It was a dark and stormy night and the photographer was wandering the Queen of American urban parks when suddenly...

OK, it wasn’t stormy, and it wasn’t particularly dark (too many lights about), but it was night when I went wandering. I tried a few self portraits by the Grand Basin (“Creepy!”, declared my wife), greeted the equestrian statue of Civil War  Union General Franz Siegel (Labeled by his commander Major General John Pope as “... the God damndest coward I ever knew.”), and settled near Deer River for some nightscapes before packing it in for the night (though I did take a cruise past the zoo before leaving the park). You might like some of these, so take a look.