I painted this in one of my favorite spots: the airfield at McCarthy in Wrangell-St. Elias National Park.  What a view!  I painted fast because the storm was coming my way.  I beat it by seconds.  The last stroke of paint was laid when the clouds overhead opened up.  The shuttle bus driver remembered where she had left me, what I had been doing, and showed up like the cavalry!  She even helped me scoop up all my gear and load it, dripping, onto the bus.  What service!