2nd highest falls in Shenandoah National Park (I think) at about 90 feet. I'm standing at the very edge of a rock outcrop (vertigo, poor balance, and all) with over 100 feet between me and the bottom - and I'm not very comfortable. Naturally, once again I had to change lenses in a spot where just standing was a challenge. And don't ask about the 4+ mile hike with a ton of gear - I had doubts about getting back up to the trail head after my 20th (or was it 200th) stop to catch my breathe. Ahh - the joys of being a nature photographer. This isn't one of my best pieces of work but it's posted to remind me of where I was and, more importantly, of the agony of getting there & back with so little to show for it. Think twice before doing it again.
After several days of rain the falls were roaring; come back in late summer and it will be a trickle.