The Enloe Creek Trail
I had arrived at the Raven Fork River and was amazed at the beauty down in the cove. The old steel bridge, a remnant of days gone by, crossing over the river, led to the continuance of the trail on the other side ascending up the mountainside to Enloe Creek Falls. At this time the sun was very bright and there was overly extreme contrast between the light and shadows here, but I did my best to get a photo anyway. I had already come this far, and for a scene and setting so beautiful as this, I couldn't resist. At least you can get a perspective of the setting. This area is completely remote, secluded and set apart deep in the Smoky Mountain wilderness.
The Enloe Creek Trail
I had arrived at the Raven Fork River and was amazed at the beauty down in the cove. The old steel bridge, a remnant of days gone by, crossing over the river, led to the continuance of the trail on the other side ascending up the mountainside to Enloe Creek Falls. At this time the sun was very bright and there was overly extreme contrast between the light and shadows here, but I did my best to get a photo anyway. I had already come this far, and for a scene and setting so beautiful as this, I couldn't resist. At least you can get a perspective of the setting. This area is completely remote, secluded and set apart deep in the Smoky Mountain wilderness.