First Attempt at Timelapse

Ever since I decided that I wanted to do a timelapse video I've had the weir dam below South Holston dam in my head as a prime video target. There's a predictable scenery change in a relatively short time frame.

I finally talked myself into buying the Triggertrap app for my iPhone and the cable required for my D90. All I needed to do was be at the weir dam when I knew that TVA would be generating. I got half of that this past Saturday afternoon when I took my youngest and went without knowing the generation schedule ... realistically to scout out a good place to take the pictures, and to practice using the Triggertrap app to do the work.

I found a nice place with a reasonable background and ran off 100 exposures. I used Lightroom v4 to do the post-processing and video generation work.  Even though there wasn't any water over the weir it was a decent run, the clouds were really rolling. Here's those 100 exposures rolled into a 5 second video:

I checked the Sunday generation schedule, saw that it was set for 1PM through 2PM Sunday, and made plans to come back in time to record a full cycle. The only bad thing was the bluebird skies, it would have been really nice if Saturday's clouds were around on Sunday, but no such luck. I had to find a different spot than Saturday else I'd be shooting into the sun. I got setup in my new spot just as the generation warning horn went off ... excellent!

What follows is 250 exposures, taken at 15 second intervals, over 50 minutes. The full video is about 25mb, which is too big to be interwebs friendly. So I ran it through Windows Movie Maker and saved it as 'Youtube' which made it about 10mb. The sky gets a bit pixelated but it's a reasonable tradeoff.

The Hunt for Swirls

"Swirls" are long exposure pictures of flotsam or leaves that are floating around in eddies in streams. The long exposure makes the swirling trails. I'm not sure what it is about swirls that I find so interesting but ever since I saw the first picture of one I've kept an eye out for them on every waterfall hike.

The past two weekend hikes were really big fun, one to Laurel Falls (via the trail off 321) and a second trip back to Big Creek to see the Midnight Hole in fall colors. Both hikes produced some excellent swirly opportunities, it's was just unfortunate that the weather wasn't real good for getting good pictures.

These next two picture are from the Laurel Falls Hike on 10/14/2012. I've walked in to Laurel Falls several times from the Dennis Cove side, but never from the 321 side. The trail is part of the AT which makes me a section hiker now. On the first 1/2 of the trip the trail generally follows the river; the second half of the trip goes uphill to the top of a ridge then slowly wanders back down to the river about 1/4 short of the falls. It was a beautiful cloudless day, which meant that good waterfall pictures would be tough to get. So my goal for the day was to get some good swirl pictures. The next two pictures were taken with just a polarizer; it wasn't enough to knock down the sky, but it was enough to get a 10 second exposures to capture the swirl.

The next four pictures were taken on a my second trip to the Big Creek area of the GSMNP on 10/18/2012. I was there about 5 weeks ago when it still green and the water was way low. This time the colors were fantastic, lots of yellows and limes, plenty of orange and red, and just enough dark green to set it all off. If it wasn't peak color day, it had to be close. The only downside was the cloudless sky that made it tough to get good water pictures ... it was a polarizer + ND filter day.

While waiting on the rest of our group to arrive, I took this picture of the bridge to the Baxter Creek trail. It had a decent leaf swirl going but I didn't have the ND filter installed so I couldn't get an exposure longer than 15 seconds ...

Bridge to Baxter Creek Trail with a swirly

I found a video on the interwebs that said the "largest undocumented chimney in the Park" was located just off the Baxter Creek trail, so that's where we went first. The lighting was not optimal and most of the leaves were already down, but I took some pictures anyway. The chimney is probably 30 feet tall.

Chimney on Baxter Creek Trail

We went back through the parking area and got on the trail to the Midnight Hole. The next picture was taken from a rock in the middle of the creek on the way, and yes, it really was that yellow looking up the creek, it was stunning. If this wasn't the peak color day for this part of the park it was darn close.

Looking upstream toward Midnight Hole

Water flow into the Midnight Hole was much better than the last time we were here. And the breeze was blowing just enough to fill the creek with leaves ... excellent! There were leaves swirling at every depth in the pool it was stunning to look at. Every once in a while a cloud would pass over that would knock the sun down for a few seconds. I tried to get some long exposures that showed the swirling leaves but it was tough. This next picture is one of the best.

Midnight Hole Leaf Swirly

The next day the park was inundated with dust that blew in from Oklahoma, covering the whole place with a dark dusty fog that would have made picture taking next to impossible ... we definitely hit it on the right day.

Blustery Day at Rough Ridge

All week long a trip was planned to hit the BRP at first light on Sunday morning, but, as is typical with the weather around here, it all changed in a matter of hours. So an audible was called Friday night and we hit the road Saturday morning instead. I picked up my compadres at 6:30 in Minneapolis NC and made it to the Rough Ridge parking lot just before sunrise ... excellent. The day's plan included pictures from Rough Ridge, the classic Linn Cove viaduct pose, and pictures of an arched footbridge we had seen on the interwebs that is on the trail at the overlook.

It was windy ... dang windy ... no, it was 'blow us off the mountain' windy.

We made it up the trail to the boardwalk just as the sun was peeking over the horizon. The wind was trying to blow us off the boardwalk, but we hung around with a few other hardy folk and snapped several brackets of the sunrise over the valley to the south and east.

Sunrise from the boardwalk at Rough Ridge

The wind kept blowing as the sunlight moved into the valleys to the west and lit up the Linn Cove viaduct. We had to keep a firm grip on the tripods and cameras just to keep them upright at times. After snapping several more brackets of the western slopes of Grandfather mountain, we ventured on up the trail to the top of Rough Ridge.

first light on Linn Cove Viaduct ... from Rough Ridge

The best thing about being at the top was that we could hunker down behind a huge rock face and get out of the wind ... mostly. The views of Linn Cove viaduct are great, as are the rocky slopes that make up the south face of Grandfather mountain; you can even see the mile high swinging bridge from the top. But the wind just never let up. We had to give up on getting pictures that had foliage real close; long distance pictures of the foliage across the valleys were the order of the day.

We thought the bridge we saw on the interwebs was the one we wanted to photograph at the Rough Ridge overlook .. it wasn't ... but there was a bridge that needed it's picture took, so we obliged. But the wind was wrecking that too. The color was really nice but the tree tops were moving around so much that a sharp picture just wasn't going to happen.

Footbridge at the Rough Ridge overlook

The next part of the plan was to get the classic picture of the Linn Cove viaduct, taken from atop the big rock at it's eastern end. We came off the trail and drove to the Linn Cove visitor center for a break. We saw a picture of the arch bridge we were looking for behind the counter. The nice lady there told us where to find it ... Boone Fork!

We drove back to the overlook at the eastern end of the viaduct, parked and walked back to the rock where all the classic pictures of the viaduct are taken. Here's my take on the classic. This place just begs for a long-exposure, with headlight / taillight streaks across the viaduct.

Classic pose of the Linn Cove Viaduct

Back to the truck and on to the Boone Fork overlook to look for the arch bridge the lady at the visitor center told us about. Traffic was really picking up on the parkway, and the overlooks were getting crowded, so we made a parking space and hit the trail. It was less than 1/4 mile on the trail to the bridge.. The wind was still blowing ... go figure ... but we worked the place over for about 30 minutes. The color was really nice but the wind made pictures with just a mess of yellow and orange; it would have been nice to have some sharper images, maybe next time.

Footbridge at Boone Fork overlook

This is an isolation of a neat little drop under the bridge ... Bob Ross would totally paint this little scene if he were still around.

the creek at Boone Fork

We headed home from Boone Fork before the weather went totally bad. Within the hour there was rain to go along with the gusty winds. Turns out the audible was a good call as Sunday was a total washout.

I Have Been To the Mountain Top ... Literally

I decided to take the scenic tour on the way home from Crabtree Falls. I was in no particular hurry ans was interested in the colors at the various elevations, I stopped at every overlook on the way as I wandered back down the BRP toward Asheville.

The Crabtree Falls parking lot is around 3800 ft elevation, and the colors there are mostly shades of green with substantial amounts of yellow, and a bit of orange. The trip south was a steady climb. The increase in elevation produced a noticeable change in the amount of green that had 'gone over' to the yellow and orange side.

The farther south I got the worse the cloud cover got. By the time I got to the visitor center at Craggy Gardens the sky has lost all the blue and was a pasty dull white mix with a few rainy clouds mixed in ... definitely bad for pictures, but I was on a fact finding mission, not a picture taking trip.

The picture at the left was take from across the road from the Craggy Garden visitor center, looking northeast, back toward the Craggy Garden tunnel. Plenty of yellows and greens with a few orange spots thrown in.

I continued south, stopping at all of the overlooks to survey the color. I made the hard right on Mt Mitchell road and started the climb. About halfway up the smell of the balsam trees started wafting in through the open windows. Wow, what a fantastic smell. I could breath that stuff forever. I'm not sure but peak color may have already come and gone at the top of the mountain, there's was lots of yellow, some of that turning brown, plenty of orange, and more red than I'd seen anywhere else.

I drove to the parking lot at the top of the mountain and walked up to the overlook. I'm now at the highest mountain peak east of the Mississippi (the sign said so). By now the clouds were rolling pretty good and the wind was whipping up. I knew didn't have much time before the mountain would be totally socked in. 

So, to prove I was there, I snapped a cell-phone pic of my GPS reading 6721 of elevation (nerdy fer sure, and yes, the GPS was off by about 40 ft), and I snapped the picture to the right of the clump of trees at the bottom of the overlook ... it was the only thing up there that wasn't covered in people. By the time I got back to the truck the clouds had rolled in and visibility was down to 100's of feet.

So it was time to head home through Asheville with the obligatory stop at Louella's for a pork BBQ sandwich to go ...

Crabtree Falls

taken from the bridge

Crabtree Falls is another one of those waterfalls that all the pictures on the interwebs look the same, most are taken from the same angle, but they are pictures of a really nice waterfall, 70 ft high, lots of angles and splashing, nice plunge pool, all excellent features. I dug out my 'Waterfalls of North Carolina' book and entered the route info into the Garmin and took off early Sunday morning for the two hour trip. 

The parking area and trail head were easily located, camera bag was packed, and with tripod in hand I set off, the only thing I'd done wrong so far was to buy the wrong boots. The sign at the trail head has 'strenuous' written on it ... and honestly this is first time I've seen any description of this trail mention that word ... that awful word. 

The trail leaves the parking lot and immediately begins to descend. With each downhill step the sense of dread builds; that little voice in your head says "You do know you're going to have to walk back up this trail when you're done". 

GPS Track of the descent

You have to suppress that voice and keep going. How bad could it be? It'll be worth it, right? 

Well let me tell you, it's downhill, every step, all the way to the falls, about 750 ft of elevation change in about 3/4 mile (that's a 10% grade). At least there's three sets of rock steps to negotiate the really steep parts.

After taking a couple of brackets from the bridge a small herd of folk showed up. I moved to the far side of the creek. The wind was blowing a bit so a picture that had any amount of foliage would be a blurry mess. There was also a good bit of spray coming off the falls, the whole place was drippy wet, so I walked around and found the place where the classic pictures of the waterfall are made. I set up there, placed a towel over my camera to keep it dry and waited until the herd left.

the classic pose

So here's my take on the classic picture of the falls. Some nice color in the leaves, the sun's rays are on the trees and across the falls, not too bad.

The trip back up the mountain was exactly what I expected, uphill, all the way, every single step. Those three sets of rock steps are really hard on old knees. But now I can say I've been there and done that ... mark another one off the list.