almost there

the drive back down the icefields parkway to Canmore revealed just how much of the snow had been transformed into the milky glacial rivers during the five days we had been as Jasper; the colour of the glacial fed lakes also changes daily at this time of year; I ran up to the snow line again but failed with anything other than Mountain Chickadees and Hermit Thrushes but the Black Bear in the lay-by, hiding behind the outhouse gave a new twist to the term emergency evacuation; the Brown-headed Cowbirds caused less of a stir amongst the travellers