After four days of solid grey skies, a small tear in the cloud blanket ran along the Northern Front Range, just enough to shift my inertia. Hastily, I grabbed the camera, already mounted to the tripod, and sprinted down to Arapaho Bend Natural Area. When I parked the whole area was awash in sunshine. Being a hedonist, I just stood there enjoying the warmth. The tear was soon sewn shut, again, of course, but a little sun poked through itching to play and neither of us could resist those clouds! I took a few seconds to level everything out and strated shooting for another large pano. By the third set my bettery was dead, first time that's ever happened, to me. Guess I should have grabbed the camera bag too!
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