Zion National Park in Southwest Utah has a sundown tradition amongst photographers of all kinds. We gather on the bridge over the Virgin River in hopes of being there for one of those spectacular sunsets that can only be viewed here.
It doesn’t always happen. But the ritual continues. About two hours before sunset we start assembling. Talk to your fellow photographers and you’ll likely find people from around the world. Or, someone from your own back yard.
Soon the crowd builds and begins to spread out across the bridge, jockeying for the best locations. So we tend to bunch up around the premium spots.
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