CECILIA CLARK P HOTOGRAPHY

At around 7:00 in the evening, I had my first sight of Lake Louise. The color was stunning and the landscape dreamy. The haze turned out to be smoke that had drifted into Alberta from a wildfire in Saskatchewan. The lake retained this soft veil until July 1. The smokey haze didn't bother me, and it didn't seem to bother the masses of visitors who arrived each day to take photos of themselves, and in at least one case of her dog, with the magnificent background of Lake Louise.