On the way to Yellowstone

Friday we took off for Yellowstone, actually at a reasonable hour. I was proud. But to the west, headed our direction:



To the east:



The sky here is fantastic.

A ways up the road we thought we were finally hitting the rain.



But it wasn't rain.



It was a giant cloud of pollen. We actually saw it rising in the west, but thought it was just a farmer plowing or something.

Here is the shot from after we got through it.



One more thing to add to the list of things I've experienced here in Idaho. Idaho is pretty fantastic.