So, I've been in Montana since last Thursday. I head home tomorrow. It's been a great trip, and it's not over yet. Benjamin and I headed to Missoula on Saturday and it was a beautiful drive. Hellooo Big Sky. Sadly there haven't been any big stars, but I have experienced my first snow of the winter when we were at the Continental Divide, ridden on his Ducati, been to the Lewis and Clark Interpretive Center, seen the leaves change, been to a farmers market in Missoula, been to a Ghost town, and much more.
Here are some pics that somewhat commemorate the trip. Seeing as Benjamin couldn't quite order the big stars in the big sky, something tells me I'll be back. Wink.