Reflections along the Merced River

Reflections along the Merced River


Last Thursday night a weak storm brought rain and snow to the Sierra. Before going to bed I checked the satellite and radar images online, and it looked like the storm might clear by sunrise, so I set my alarm for some ungodly hour. When the alarm went off I looked at the satellite photos on my iPhone without even getting out of bed. At moments like these, half asleep, warm under the covers, I almost hope those little animated images will show lots of clouds, so I can just roll over and go back to sleep. But alas, it looked like it was clearing. I got up and looked out the window: stars. The only thing worse than getting out of bed in the dark on a cold morning is missing a great sunrise. Time to get dressed.

When I arrived in Yosemite Valley I found three inches of new snow coating the still-colorful maples and dogwoods, plus some mist and broken clouds. Perfect. I’d planned on staying for only a few hours, but there was so much to photograph I ended up spending the whole day in the park. Around noon, as snow melted off the trees in the Valley, I moved to higher elevations along Highway 120, looking for, and finding, colder temperatures, still snow-covered trees, and colorful dogwoods. And then it was back down to the Valley for sunset on Half Dome. All the accompanying photos were made on Friday.

This day reminded me of November 8th last year—another magical day for photography. I wrote two blog posts about that day: here and here. In the second post you’ll find a link to a Flickr group with images from other photographers who were in Yosemite then. And though I didn’t make it up, I heard it was beautiful in Yosemite this past Sunday. So if you were in the park Friday, Saturday, or Sunday (Nov. 4th, 5th, or 6th), I’d love to see some photographs! Please feel free to post links in the comments.

The next question is… what did the storms do to the fall color? While the rain and snow Thursday night knocked some leaves down, things were still in pretty good shape on Friday. But it got colder Friday night, and then there was another storm, and more cold temperatures Sunday night and last night. I spoke with Ansel Adams Gallery staff photographers Evan and Kirk, and it seems that the trees that were already turning, particularly the big-leaf maples in many spots, lost most of their leaves. There’s still some good color around Fern Spring, and Valley View, and some oaks and dogwoods in the eastern end of the Valley are still partially green. It’s been a long, slow-changing autumn in Yosemite, with no real peak. The best color is probably over, but some spots could have good color for awhile longer.

—Michael Frye

Related posts: A Magical DayMore Images From That Magical Day—and a Call for Photographs

Michael Frye is a professional photographer specializing in landscapes and nature. He is the author and photographer of The Photographer’s Guide to YosemiteYosemite Meditations, and Digital Landscape Photography: In the Footsteps of Ansel Adams and the Great Masters, plus the eBook Light & Land: Landscapes in the Digital Darkroom. He has written numerous magazine articles on the art and technique of photography, and his images have been published in over thirty countries around the world. Michael has lived either in or near Yosemite National Park since 1983, currently residing just outside the park in Mariposa, California.

Snow-covered fir

Snow-covered fir


Snow-covered dogwood along Highway 120

Dogwood along Highway 120


Snow and leaf carpet

Snow and leaf carpet


Half Dome, North Dome, and the Merced River

Half Dome, North Dome, and the Merced River