I’ve spent years looking for moose in my home state of Massachusetts only to see a handful. I started photography last year and have hiked numerous miles looking for moose anywhere between 6am and 9pm. This one particular day, I had hiked 5 miles on foot in the rain with my camera and tripod. I was about to give up when I saw this bull moose on top of the hill. I positioned myself as fast as I could to put the background of the road in the distance to capture the moment where fog was heavily rolling in. I literally cried the hour long drive back home that night.
