I make the 2.5 hour trip to my parents across the plains of Wyoming a few times a year. I've lived here so long that the plains are, well quite plain to me. I often forget how beautiful they are to others that don't have to see them endlessly all the time.
I took this photo about a year ago because there was a rainbow covering the sky. By the time I decided to actually pull over and add a few minutes to the already long trip for the kids, the rainbow had faded a little bit.
As I was searching my archived pictures a few days ago, I came across this one. I remembered reading in so many other blogs about how wonderful the clouds are out on the plains and it hit me that other people find great beauty in the plains of Wyoming. So here it is, one of my hundreds of trips across the plains.
