Just a few more pictures from Montana for your viewing pleasure. I am always on the look out for old trailers. This bus caught my eye and like the moth, I was drawn in...
The place was swimming in very cool vintage vehicles. Back East there is nothing like this that I know of.
I was drooling, Beth was sighing, Halle was asleep, and Ava was rolling her eyes so severely it was rocking the car.
He doesn't smoke but he just might start. Later in the day we went White Water Rafting with the Outfitter that happens to be Beth's cousin.
This was all class three rapids on the Gallatin. It runs through Big Sky. If you want a few hours of fun, go see the folks at Geyser Whitewater Expeditions. Tell them Frank sent you.
Ava looks pleased with herself. I know I had a good time.
We have been back a week now. Montana already seems like so long ago. Why does real life take back your life so quickly?