The next year we made sure the Yellowstone Park was still open.
On this trip, I was originally chasing the spots from where Ansel Adams took his photographs in Yellowstone. Carrying my Ansel Adam’s book and some pages printed from online forums about those magical spots. A little women running like a maniac excited about the landscapes with her book under her arm.
Like a kid in a candy store, of course, I fell down, to gladly discover the colors and textures from those boiling full of life geysers.