You wouldn't know it, but this was Mammoth in the summer. The drought was high, the snow was low, and there was little belief any rain would fall in the weekends leading up to this. We headed up for a friend's wedding, having never visited Mammoth before.
How had we never been to Mammoth before? I really don't know.
Unbeknownst to everyone, it rained out the ceremony of my friend's wedding, we all got trapped on highway 395 in a broken-down bus, and then proceeded to experience a crazy hail storm in the late evening. I have to admit, it was quite an exciting weekend.
Thanks to the weather, I was able to capture some moody photos on our adventure.