Springtime redux. After two weeks of daily snowfall, the sun decided to make an appearance and there was much rejoicing. Green suddenly reappeared on the landscape, the color almost blinding to eyes used to pale white dreariness.
As we drove into the Upper Geyser basin, we encountered a bison herd along the Firehole River enjoying the sun’s warmth. A bison calf strolled on the velvety grass, looking a bit dazed. Perhaps this was his first glimpse of the sun given the long winter we've experienced.
