Over there we went to Ephrata, Washington.
Where the Scablands rule.
We swam in soap lake, I say swam it was walking and crouching to cover one's self in it's healing mineral waters.
Lots of Eastern Europeans about, too basking in the waters.
Watched the sun set over Steamboat Rock , having to drive back to Ephrata in the darkest of darkness, for city folk.
Inspiration and souls nurtured in the heat and rock.
Below are a few images of the sunset at steamboat rock.