Too many times in my life, I’ve said, “I should get a picture of that. Not today. Another time. It’ll always be there.” And then it wasn’t. So many missed opportunities.
Springwater, road trip on a smoky day
I had driven past the small hamlet of Springwater years earlier, while on assignment for another project. I never had the chance to visit. The place struck me as so picturesque that I always felt like I had to go back.