Stormy Sunset at Echo Canyon

I left camp at the "golden hour", the time when if you are really fortunate the illusive Magic Light will make an appearance. The wind started howling and it began to sprinkle as I got closer to the upper basin of Echo Canyon. I thought about turning around more than once because of the brewwing storm. Although the Magic Light didn't not explode, it did pop for a few precious moments so the reward was mine. I made it back to camp where my good friend Brian and his son Logan had dinner waiting just moments before the storm cut loose...phew.