If there is one place I hate in Zion National Park more than anywhere else, it is the Canyon Bridge, which looks into the Watchman, a prominent mountain looming over the Virgin River valley. Every sunset, a horde of photographers gather there to photograph the most iconic view in the park. Actually, the horde starts to gather two or three hours before sunset. On any given evening, there can be as many as forty or fifty photographers packed elbow-to-elbow, all jostling for the best position on this small bridge. I’ve decided that I’d rather be eaten alive by a pack of ravenous otters than stand on that stupid bridge just to wait to get the exact same shot as forty other people. Yes, I said otters—somehow it seems more painful and humiliating than facing down a manly death at the hands of ravenous tigers or wolves.
One morning while scouting sunrise locations for my Zion photo workshop, crystal clear skies reigned supreme, so I wasn’t too excited about my photo possibilities. While driving over the Canyon Bridge in the pre-dawn light, I noticed a few stray clouds drifting in over the Watchman, so I stopped and decided to shoot from the bridge. Unlike sunset, barely anyone goes to the bridge at sunrise, so I practically had the whole place to myself. Sure enough, the clouds lit up quite nicely, and for a brief moment the shape of the passing clouds worked well with the landscape below. I don’t often like shooting icons, but if the opportunity presents itself to do so without having to fight the crowds, I’ll take what I can get!
Technical details: Canon 5D Mark II camera, 17-40mm lens (@29mm), 2-stop reverse graduated neutral density filter, ISO 800 (to stop the motion of wind-blown foliage), f/8, 1/6 second.