I held my breath

Was dog tired after a day's tour but something prevented my aching body from resting. In the distance, a deluge created an invisible band of rainbow and some strong diffraction in the air under the evening sun. A memory is formed.

This is in stark contrast to the sunny morning we had at first break. A distant shelter riding on the ridge of the mountain. A poetry took shape but never materialise. However, another moment is frozen in time.

Two opposing emotions manifested in a single good day. For Jeff, all's worth it.