This time last year, Andrew and I were on an epic road trip across the United States to some of my favorite National Parks. At Yellowstone we waited with anticipation for nearly 45 minutes during a break in our hiking with hopes to see Steamboat Geyser erupt. Its time was soon up and we had nowhere to be, so we took our chances. Our luck did not pan out, but that was fine by us. After all, we were surrounded by some of the most incredible natural elements of our country, and that was enough.
As my work day concluded, I felt drawn to go back through my photos from those travels. Amongst them, I found an image I had snapped of one of the most amazing sights I have seen, and probably will ever see. Three times I've been witness to Yellowstone's Grand Prismatic spring, and three times I have left in awe.
What are you daydreaming about these days?