We were standing in the middle of a deserted road in Idaho, surrounded by beautiful scenery and fields of horses and cows (where were all the potatos?!) No one came on the road in 10 minutes, and it was so flat that you could see one coming long before it would pass us. It's strange how straight this road was considering that on every side were
hills and
mountains.
I sometimes wish this was a photo of just his hand, since it's so brightly purple against that time zero blue sky...but I like this normal one, too =)