Crossing in to swampland
One of my pleasures in photographing reflections is presenting the question of what is under the water, what is on the water, what is above the water, and what is a reflection. This is from a nature preserve less than an hour from our house; one direction from the visitor center is rolling hills, and the other descends into all sorts of wetlands, while still well wooded. This is taken from a bridge crossing a creek.
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