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| Cushman
Lake I couldn't resist these colours, at Cushman Lake on the 145 south-west of Telluride. From a distance, we couldn't see the lake, but what we could see was twenty or so cars pulled over on the roadside with every type of camera from large format to disposables pointed across to perhaps the brightest yellow I've ever seen. Fortunately as the sun dropped the people left and eventually we could approach the lake to photograph south along its length in the less harsh, more golden light. |
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