as always, it was very hard for me to leave wyoming.
so i took a short tour of soda lake before starting my long drive home.
i was met by what felt like some old friends.
soda lake is usually the first and last place i visit when i’m in pinedale… i guess you could say a home away from home.
to sear an image like the one above in my brain before i leave is somehow therapeutic. looking at these photographs now, months later, makes me long to be back in the mountains.
but it also compels me to explore new landscapes… foreign territories. unfamiliar terrain.
and then i’m reminded that i’ll have that opportunity soon….