Yesterday was windy and wet, but the gambler (or fool) in me decided today was a good time to go where it was guaranteed colder and probably windier and wetter, perhaps even snowing: The Snowy Range, west of Laramie. The mountains got that name because it can snow there any time of the year. But I lucked out. It was a gorgeous day. Here’s evidence.
An example of why the campgrounds and picnic areas are still closed