Day 298: Rose Lake Sunrise

A crimson sky greeted me as I crawled out of the tent and walked to the lake to gather water for breakfast. This is a ritual I have grown to appreciate during our #WildernessYear . For the past 298 mornings I have gathered water from the lake to boil water, make breakfast and start our day. Many mornings in the Wilderness are beautiful, calm moments that offer a chance for me to write, photograph, and collect my thoughts alone in a world devoid of human sounds as the light changes and the day begins.

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