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I arrived in Montana, after 4 years, on October 8th. I left Oklahoma with a lot of question marks, things that had been buried deep and had resurfaced during my recovery in Kentucky. Had I made the right choice to drop out of college, leaving behind my wildlife biologist degree? Was I ready to move back to the states and my old love Montana? Where my travels a lost cause, only a form of running from things I really wanted in life? ...
... so we bought those there. But, I can’t remember the name of the City! Oh well, onto Eureka, Montana.
We read about this place on the map we’re using for our trip from Canada to Kalispell, Montana. It’s called Cafe Jax, and is known for it’s milkshakes.
... 8.5 minute shower wow!
And guess what, Jer, I am washing my clothes!
No cell phone coverage, but I have the Internet as long as I sit in the lobby of the Motor Inn
I am not going to check email, but I am going to see if I can send you a link to my Evernote folder
Evernote couldn't finish syncing probably due to the pictures
Ate salad and pizza at the restaurant. Tasted great
Now out sitting at Fishercap Lake where moose frequently ...
This year I got the opportunity to bring my wife Kathy with me so she could get a full dose of what
I've been talking about incessantly for the past year. I'm pretty sure she gets it now.
I'll be adding to these pictures and editing them for awhile but here's a ...
... down route 2 with my rain gear on, rolling through patchy drizzle. When I stopped at the gas station to check the air in my tires, and get some milk, I noticed my rear wheel was not rolling through the brakes again, so this time, loathe to take half measures, I disconnected the rear brake entirely.
Emily had mentioned that one of her favorite places to go was the Hungry Horse Dam, and I had been having waking dreams of making oatmeal under some sort of pavilion, so when I saw ...