The approaching storm… as my tent flew away. When the storm hit, the streaks of lightning above us were some of the most beautiful and elaborate I have ever seen, and a few big bolts struck the peaks around us.
The Approaching Storm
The approaching storm… as my tent flew away. When the storm hit, the streaks of lightning above us were some of the most beautiful and elaborate I have ever seen, and a few big bolts struck the peaks around us.