

Then it happened. It started hitting the front range... it may have even hit Meeker and Longs Peak. Something I have never seen since I have been shooting here. It was tough getting out of there and to a good location. So I bee lined it to Airport road. Had to act quick. My first spot was at Silver Creek high school just to try and get a shot of the peaks. But this location was not good enough... so I went to my old stand by at McIntosh Lake. Time was of the essence. It was really smacking the front range pretty good. Probably the best I have seen here in Colorado hitting the front range maybe even the divide. It was really hard to tell. But at my spot, I was shooting toward the twin peaks trying to get my dream shot I have been working on. Some really amazing bolts. Some of the best yet this year. I will let you be the judge. It was tough holding it together because of being excited and trying to get set up before it goes away.
And I have to tell you this years storms have been incredible, and for me I some how I believe it is my father up above helping me out. And I have felt that way all summer long while chasing storms. And everytime I would nail one I would say " Thanks Dad!" And tonight was definitely the best I have seen.
And tonight... is one year to the day my father passed away.... Thanks DAD!