Blancura

and once again I find myself sorrounded by white. 360 degrees and all I can see is white.
yes, cold.
but no, not snow.
The white today comes from salt. Thousands of kgs of salt sorround me, for kms and kms on, as far as my eye can see.

This beauty coming from a dried up lake at 4000mts above sea level. A dried up lake that makes for a waterfall of fantasies....