On our last day before intercepting the Alaska Highway at Dawson Creek, the dog, as usual, forced me into a morning walk around the campground. Wildflowers were blooming on the edge of the property and I allowed the dog to do her thing while I photographed many of the usual suspects like Indian paintbrush. For me, there is no more pleasant way to spent a morning than being outdoors with a camera in hand.
Then I came to this beautiful flower which I did not recognized and still can’t identify. If anybody out there has an idea of what it might be, please post a comment to the blog. I love the picture, but I would like to be able to identify the flower.