Friday, July 24, 2009

July 20, 2009
What a start to the day. I shoot about 30 pictures of this incredible show and then they slowly move on off the road and meadow and into the timber. The sound of elk conversation and snapping of limbs fading with each second. Then I am alone with only the sound of a Pine Squirrel who is still a little annoyed at his early morning disturbance.and a Towndsend Solitaire flitting through the Whitebark Pines are the only other signs of life.

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