It’s really not exaggerated to compare the view of the Grand Tetons with a fairy tale. Everything just matched together. On that day we started very early from Jackson, Wyoming towards the Yellowstone National Park. Jackson itself was still covered in a dense fog, but we hoped that this would disappear soon. And our hopes came true. As soon as we left the town the sky brightened up. And then we drove around a corner and I really got knocked off my feet. In all their glory the Grand Tetons rose from South to Nord, their summits candied with fresh snow and here and there some cloud streaks moved along the slopes. The sky, on the other side, shined in a bright blue. It couldn’t have been better. It was one of those few days, where you just had to be at the right place at the right time. Therefore, every picture, at least what I think, is an absolute masterpiece. Of course, everybody could’ve taken those, but I’m just incredibly proud of this experience. Once more, nature absolutely overwhelmed me.