After I left the Wilderness at 50 celebration and reception at the Crary Gallery in Warren, I spent a little time in the Allegheny National Forest, then motored up to Presque Isle on Lake Erie. My father used to take me here fishing when I was a child, mostly in the bay. This is the lighthouse at the tip of the peninsula.
Sigma DP3 Merrill, Sigma Photo Pro, Ps CS6.
After the reception and events at the Crary Gallery (Wilderness at 50) in Warren Pennsylvania I drove about an hour Northwest to Erie, then out onto Presque Isle. Presque Isle is a long finger of sand that juts into Lake Erie in a big arc, providing the sheltered water called Presque Isle Bay. The bay is surely the reason for the city of Erie. But this is not the bayside. This is the open water side of the peninsula, looking more or less west and into the throat of another squall.
21mm Zeiss Distagon ZF.2, Nikon 800e, Lr5.6, Ps CS6.