Jenny Lake to Bryce Canyon. Water from ground to sky and back again. Mist, the grumble of thunder and the terrifying truth about lightening. It’s not just a pretty streak of light in the sky. We ran with the horses.
Lake Solitude in the great Grand Tetons. 17.2 mile hike with no training, just a real long walk for awhile. The shadows came in fast and we ran from the storm. Beat it by about a minute. And then the thunder, the lightening, the downpour.