Sunday afternoon, Murphy, Diana and I went up to the Uintas and had a picnic. While hanging around, Murph and I explored a series of beaver ponds just down from the campsite we were parked at. I was walking along the dam of one pond (and Murphy was splashing throught the water and mud) and I happened to look behind me and down - and here were these beautiful yellow violets.
There are at least two photos here - this one and then just the reflections with the slight swirl to the water. Magic awaits the adventurer!