Born to Chase: Oak Creek

I spent a month in Arizona this summer to chase and train for running in the fall. I drove all over the state and passed this bridge many times wanting a quick photo of it because it was cool. I did the old "I'll stop next time" a bunch until one day a storm popped up just north of it. It was time to grab a photo of it while also trying for a bolt. It was a tough grab because it was almost too bright to fully utilize a lightning trigger and there were not many bolts. I was about to call it and move to a new location when I heard my shutter click. "I got it" I yelled to no one as I gained the motivation to stay a bit longer in hopes for another. Sadly, this was the only one.