The associated ridge lines east of Freedom peak---god bless America.
Enjoying our last day in Utah...
The generations watch the ridge line's lee
Sweet abandoned snow machine
My father-in-law is quite a guy. He walks five miles a day, almost every day. Its his morning practice, neither rain nor cold.
The previous day's storm left an icy wonderland.
I look forward to coming back here with my mountain bike in Summer.
The cottonwoods of every river valley in Utah...
An old snow cave---a remnant of some boy scout expedition undoubtedly...