And it was Sunday.
It’s supposed to be sunny on a Sunday in spring.
The only thing to do is to hop in the car and find that sunshine.
Amazingly, we discovered some sun a few miles down the road with a waterfall blown backwards by the wind.
The many rainstorms this spring resulted in flooding in fields and roads and flowing off the edge of the grand coulee. We found some of those flooded roads:
A view of the big sky over sagebrush, a lake, the forest, and wheat fields— all in one view: