About a month ago I was in Calgary on business and I had the good fortune to spend the weekend in Banff. One of the folks in the office told me he had been there the week before and had seen some elk on the edge of town so I thought I would see if I could get a few pictures.
It turned out the herd had moved so I went off in search of them in the early morning light. I left my hotel in the dark. It was snowing hard, was very overcast and the driving was terrible as I headed out of town to a ridge where I knew I might see wildlife. Coming around a bend in the road I spotted a couple of cows ahead in an area near a power line cut. I parked on the shoulder, grabbed my pack and started taking pictures.
As I slowly moved forward I realized there were more than a few elk. For the next hour or so I found myself in the middle of a herd of elk that numbered over 100. I never did figure out where it started and ended. The young bulls were calling and sparring all around me and many of the cows were heavy with the next generation of calves.
The pictures are not great. I could blame the light or the lens but the truth is that I am learning to use a DSLR camera after years of snapping shots with a point and shoot. After a month of staring at the pictures I think I am ready to share a few of them.
On Sunday the weather cleared a bit and I took some scenic pictures.
The town of Banff
The Bow River
Johnson Canyon
The Hoodoos
It turned out the herd had moved so I went off in search of them in the early morning light. I left my hotel in the dark. It was snowing hard, was very overcast and the driving was terrible as I headed out of town to a ridge where I knew I might see wildlife. Coming around a bend in the road I spotted a couple of cows ahead in an area near a power line cut. I parked on the shoulder, grabbed my pack and started taking pictures.
As I slowly moved forward I realized there were more than a few elk. For the next hour or so I found myself in the middle of a herd of elk that numbered over 100. I never did figure out where it started and ended. The young bulls were calling and sparring all around me and many of the cows were heavy with the next generation of calves.
The pictures are not great. I could blame the light or the lens but the truth is that I am learning to use a DSLR camera after years of snapping shots with a point and shoot. After a month of staring at the pictures I think I am ready to share a few of them.
On Sunday the weather cleared a bit and I took some scenic pictures.
The town of Banff
The Bow River
Johnson Canyon
The Hoodoos