Grey Wolf

It was an another boring morning in the mountains, all those peaks covered with that ever so boring white snow. Sun rising and sending that blinding light toward my eyes off the mountains. Just when I though it could not get any worse, I come across wolves. I could not go back in the opposite direction, it would take too long to reach my destination. So I waited for them to go across, they took their time, prolonging my boredom. I decided to grab a few pictures to kill time, next time, I'm just sleeping in.

Until next moment,