Land of the Lost
I am a bit of a masochist when it comes to photography. I convinced my guide that we had to wake up at 3am to take a one hour bamboo raft ride down the river and then spend two hours climbing up this mountain in the dark so that we could get a good view of the sunrise. It was the only sensible thing to do! In all my scheming, I forgot to check the weather report because there was too much fog to see the sun. At least I was rewarded for my efforts by watching the world wake up from the vantage point of a cherub.