Stuck at home with a knee that’s refusing to work due to a bad turn while chasing the “blur”(my son), it’s back to the archives. This one is from Jan ‘10. I was out at Willow Lake looking for puddles after a big rain storm. I thought I’d found some pretty good ones when I heard some laughter in the distance, the tiny puddles I was shooting at the moment immediately looked embarrassed. Heading toward the laughter I found out why. Later this puddle was accused of steroid abuse and it’s place in the record books would forever be marked with an asterisk, and it’s place in the puddle hall of fame no longer a sure thing.
Willow Lake, Prescott Arizona USA