The final day of my photo vacation, back in March, started out horribly. A storm rolled in, it was cold, windy, raining...then I pulled a few muscles in my back and was in extreme pain (while carrying 50 lbs of gear). Nothing was going right. I was about to give up and call the final day of the trip a loss, but then as I was standing at my car getting ready to leave, something in my gut said to stay strong and not give in. So I followed my instincts and, on a whim, I headed off down a lesser traveled path...
...and found these deer. I spent an entire afternoon with these delightful creatures. Although I was wearing camo, I was not concealed, so they obviously could see me moving, hear me, and smell me. However, I moved very slowly, low to the ground, and made sure that everything about my presence was non-threatening. After some time, the deer grew accustomed to me, which allowed for some decent shots.
So the final day of the trip turned out to be one of the most rewarding and exciting; I'd never been this close to wild deer, nor had I ever photographed them before! I can't explain how amazing it was to spend time with these beautiful animals, at a relatively close distance, and watch them feed and interact with each other. The rain showers and sun breaks throughout the day added a magical feel, on top of that.
C&C welcomed, thank you!
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