Night #85 in my Oda
After a glorious night of sleeping to the rushing Rock Creek just outside my camper window, the blue skies and the Beartooth Pass beckoned...a few skiers jumped into the back of the truck to return to the top of the snow fields ...their faces glowing with excitement in the sun... at the MT/WYO line (as far as we could go) the snow pure and brilliant after recent snowfall, no sign of the pink algae that blooms on it later in the summer.... and then down to Silver Run where I was treated to blooming pasque flowers, which, for several years, I have missed.
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