“Evening at the Golden Gate”
September 3, 2015
San Francisco, CA

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One of the arguments I employed to convince my wife that I should buy a convertible (she had the crazy notion I might roll it) is the drive across the Golden Gate Bridge. Most often I cross the bridge going to or returning from SFO. It’s never less than glorious. I particularly love when the fog is so thick you can’t see the tops of the towers and the cables just swoop up into nothingness.
On days when it’s too cold to work outside in the courtyard I sometimes drive to the Headlands, park in a scenic overlook and prop my laptop against the steering wheel. There are times when the fog is so thick the entire bridge is 100% invisible – and I mean 100% – from a distance of maybe a quarter mile. And then you’ll see the bow of some massive container ship coming through and it’s like it appeared out of nowhere.
I don’t love San Francisco, but I do love that big orange bridge.
@James Pearce: It was taken from land–SF Maritime Historical Park.
@Steven L. Taylor: With a long lens? My photos from the same general area came out….well, wider.
Check this one out.
(My fav part of this pic is the bird. I like silhouettes in general, but I also like little unexpected surprises and happy little accidents, and I suspect that’s how the birds ended up in the shot.)
@James Pearce: It was a 300mm lens on a crop frame camera, making it the equivalent of 480mm, IIRC.