On the ground, snow. In May! In the desert!
This picture was taken shortly after a scary incident in which I was cruising at 70mph enjoying Billy Joel's "We Didn't Start the Fire" when suddenly I hit a wall of snow and lost control of the vehicle. Luckily I remembered my training and regained composure while cars around me veered ditchward.
Though cold remains the temperature, breaks does the sun.
Through the Grand Arch I go.
Erected is a tent where no tent was before.
Sleep is interrupted by wind and rain and snores. Angry is B.