Climbing fences and dodging rogue beavers.

The weather on Thursday was kind of wishy washy. I was having a hard time convincing myself to go shoot. I skipped last week and when the weather changed for the better I decided to go out. The only problem was I didn't have a plan for where to go. I headed downtown. 

City bus light trails are cool. 

City bus light trails are cool. 

Unfortunately downtown is annoying.  As always I seem to be drawn to the river, bridges and trains. I headed to one of the spots I like to go and got a couple of decent shots. 

The full moon was in full effect that night. 

The full moon was in full effect that night. 

Nothing was really grabbing me though. I decided to go down to St. Anthony Main and see if I could get anything down there. It had turned into a beautiful night and the river was like glass. 

Glassy awesomeness.  

Glassy awesomeness.  

I was taking a couple of shots and bumped into a fellow captureminnesota.com photographer whose work I admire. That was nice. I hope we can go shoot together sometime. Then I looked over at the locked entrance to Water Power Park. 

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Off on the far left of this image is a way to sneak into the park after they close. That's the one thing about this park, it closes at dusk. So, I snuck over there and hopped the fence. To my surprise, a rather large Beaver had also gotten into the park and was searching for a way out, pretty much right where I came in. I know I probably shouldn't be scared of beavers but that thing was huge. I don't have a picture because I ran away. When I got out to the main island the views were breathtaking. 

The new Pillsbury sign in all its glory

The new Pillsbury sign in all its glory

Look Ma. No PowerLines. 

Look Ma. No PowerLines. 

It was pitch black out there and I had visions of the beaver attacking me. He just kind of kept following me around the island, probably hoping I would show him the way out. 

Power towers

Power towers

Power. Power. Power. 

Power. Power. Power. 

I went out to the observation point on the far West end and got this awesome photo. 

I love how the Hennepin bridge is in the background.  

I love how the Hennepin bridge is in the background.  

Then over to the hydro dam. This is what I was looking forward to. 

The churn... 

The churn... 

The waves... 

The waves... 

I could spend hours out here shooting. It was time to head back home for the night. Unfortunately they turn the lights off downtown at midnight.  

No beavers in sight. 

No beavers in sight. 

I headed back to the entrance. No sign of my little friend. I hopped over and got back to the truck. Another adventure completed.