A river runs through it....

I have wanted for some time to do some steel wool night photography on a river and this week-end while camping in the middle of "no-where" I seized the opportunity. Spotted by the husband just in case I slipped, I set everything up on shore and then after donning my hip-waders, made my way out to a predetermined rock in the river. Standing on that rock, in flowing water past my knees, I lit my wool on fire, triggered my remote, and started swinging. So much fun!!! I finished off with a couple of flashes with my torch...