Alone in the Park

I often go off alone in the early mornings to find that special light that happens only at sunrise. This was taken on one of those mornings this spring in Wyoming.

I got to this bend in the Snake River just before daylight and just sat at the river's edge waiting for the first light of the day. It had rained the night before, and the mist still hung in the trees beyond the river. As the light came up, the stillness and the peacefulness of the place became something special.


When I look back at the trips we take, it's the times like this that I'll always remember.