Lake Macdonald, Glacier National Park, Montana
Around 7:40 I had a nagging thought; go to the lake, go to the lake, go to the lake. It would not stop its soft persistent nagging. So, I got up and went. Thinking I may submerse myself in the warm glow of a setting sun and gaze in wonder upon mesmerizing reflections of the mountain scene before me, I perched myself on a more secluded gravel bar.