Designs in the fog hover over the trees of the San Juan Forest. It was no hardship sitting at the construction stop while this was going on nearby.
The striking beauty of the aspen.
It started to snow at the end of the day while I was sitting in camp under my tarp. Light at first, it wasn't long before the snow was thick and wet and weighing down my tarp. I conceded to the conditions, crawled into the back of the truck and called it a night.