The river runs beneath it
It's an old fire lookout that June and I rented for a night. Don't tell anyone.
Not of that wall. My first outdoor ascent. Somewhere up Rattler Gulch.
Reason #241 to live in Montana.
7 years later
I am finally riding my scooter.
4 hour, 5,000ft elevation bike ride ends in having to be rescued at 10pm at top of ski resort. Still together somehow.
It doesn't get any better than Otto.
Glacier National Park
Taken from somewhere high.
Somewhere on Flathead Lake
Northside/Westside movie night
Despite repeated requests by June, we did not lay down with these two.