I’ve been looking for this one for a long time: the Elegant Death Camas. It is every bit as fantastically beautiful as I had hoped. I finally found it up above tree line on the Yute Trail. This is the hardest trail I’ve done. My knees and hips are very angry with me today. And so is my nose — I was so busy looking at flowers that I tripped and did a face plant. I have a hideous, swollen, green nose. But not broken and no black eyes, thank goodness! Flower finders beware of rocks on trails!