Montana

Unexpected Visitor – A Bear

I then left Jagger outside on his lead while I unloaded a few item from the Workhorse and got settled. When I came back outside I met one of the campers from the Montana Corps walking by our camp. She ask me if I saw the bear. WHAT? WHERE? She then told me over there pointing to their campsite, not more than a hundred feet away. Yikes!

Heading South for the Winter

The wind was howling and the sky was threatening. But it was my only chance to at least see where many Nez Perce Indians were slaughtered and experience the sadness. Both cultures clashed and misunderstanding prevailed, but that was reality in that day. So I went out into the battleground alone to feel the history all around…