I made it as far as Bozeman. Guess what? I wasn't riding against the Wind. Thankfully it was at my back at about 40-50 mph. Gad what a wind. But, boy did I have good mileage!! I made it as far as Bozeman where snow is predicted for Tuesday and Tuesday night. It could be an exciting trip on the way back. The upper mountains are now snow covered.
Bozeman has changed from the days when we would stop here for breakfast on the way to the Madison to fish. Strip malls and motels seem to dominate what was once beautiful hay fields and pastures. Part of the bitter stuff of my last post. :-) But the sweet part is remembering how great the Madison River was to fish. I don't fish it any more because I don't want my memories of the river screwed up with current stuff.
I'm in the Comfort Inn computer room as I type this. All the comforts of home!
Hang and rattle,
Gordon et.al.
P.S. to Jennie. Did you get the Bull elk?
About Me
- Skip
- I'm an old Montanan living in Spokane, Washington attempting to "leave tracks" for family and friends. And, upon occasion, I may attempt to "stir the soup" a bit. :-) Please leave written comments. It motivates me!
Pitchfork Corrals
Where I grew up as a child
4-K Ranch
Where I spent my teens
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