Overcast skies aren't a favorite of mine for shooting. But sometimes you don't have the luxury of waiting for other conditions. So over the years I've learned to work with them, and even appreciate some of the opportunities they provide. Such was the situation on my one day in Rocky Mountain National Park earlier this month.
Fringed Bluebells. The color is so nice and vibrant.
Kawuneeche Valley takes some of the sting out of not finding my wildlife quarry.
While I didn't find the moose I was hoping for, the many bull elk I did see more than made up for it. Look for them in my next post!