I hung around all day at Glacier Point in Yosemite National Park to photograph the sunset. Not so great, is it.
No, but the thermal inversion made for a spectacular shot. The thick cloud layers below my feet looked like a giant feather bed inviting me to jump. The crazy guy on the rock must have been thinking the same thing.
The children’s rhyme about “No more monkeys jumping on the bed” was playing in my head. Fortunately, the guy didn’t want to be a monkey that “fell off and bumped his head.”
Thought for the Day: Thank God men cannot fly, and lay waste to the sky as well as the earth. Henry David Thoreau