Mary reluctantly complied with my request to stop the car and let me climb down the hill near Big Meadow where the forest had been destroyed. It wasn't dangerous, but I'm glad I didn't have to explain that to a park ranger. :-)
This area was deep in white ash. Some of the trees were still smoking, but the smoke created these incredible effects with the sunlight.
I'm even more surprised Mary let me BACK IN the car. I smelled like a burning pine tree for along time on that trip.
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