This past Saturday was an absolutely beautiful day. We had gorgeous puffy clouds rolling by all day. Since I was already out and about I thought that it would be a great time to go over to Paradise Valley, which is east of Bozeman. Now I knew that there wasn’t much on the horizon to the west when I left Bozeman but I figured that there might be more that had already moved through and stuck around. I was wrong. By the time I got to Paradise Valley, most of the clouds had disappeared. Well there were still a few clouds hanging around so I made a few quick clicks.
Sometimes the best part of getting out is just to get out, even if what you are looking for isn’t there.