After our visit to Glacier National Park, we found ourselves waiting for transportation at this landing strip (would'nt even call it an airfield) in Middle of Nowhere, Montana. After a day in the Rocky Mountains, this place was so flat I felt a bit agoraphobic. Windy too.
Bryce Canyon. The hike we took that day turned into a little game of 'Who will get to the top first' leaving some in our group on the verge of collapse (including our guide, a park ranger who didn't realize exactly how competitive Hollywood executives can be).
Watercolour. 7x10".
Friday, July 13, 2007
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Hey it's Powell point! I have sat on the edge of that rock quite a few times. Amazing stuff.
Hi Joe,
Well spotted! I am very impressed since I was more interested in paiting the massive thunderhead on the horizon than in the precise outline of Powell Point in the distance.
Cheers.
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