I always think a photo should transport whoever sees it to the time and place it was captured. This was one of those quiet moments just after sunrise before the world got busy again. A low hanging fog was still on the lake as the morning sun bathed everything in its golden light.

The light at the end of the Tunnel. Hopefully this will be fitting for this year and the end of the pandemic.

This is why they call it the "Grand Canyon of the East"