A scouting trip to rye Harbor

I went on a scouting trip yesterday with my friend Steven Perlmutter. The destination was anyplace coastal, so we randomly chose the New Hampshire coast, a short 20 minute drive. We wound up at Rye Harbor where we searched for compositions under an incredible sky. And that sky looked promising for sunset, so we decided to wait out the hour until the sun dropped.

We were right about a colorful sunset, but we were facing the wrong direction. As the sky to the west exploded with color, we found ourselves with no foreground and just watched. We took solace in the fact that had already labeled this excursion as a scouting trip.

Here is one of the images I grabbed. I really liked this fuel shed and everything going on around it.

Thanks for stopping by!