I spent a good chunk of my childhood growing up in a beautiful valley in the Rockies… and every time I find myself back in those mountains, it feels like coming home. I’ve visited this lovely overlook several times in my visits to Glacier National Park. I’ve been on this overlook before sunrise and after sunset – in blinding winds and on a day when the water seemed smooth as glass. But this was my first visit to the overlook – and I remember these brilliant sunbeams every time I’m there. The scattered light was so beautiful reflecting off the surface of the lake and the rocks at my feet. America the beautiful indeed.

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