Oh Montana, how I love you so. This was a really nice trip. Little Joe got to meet the family and we all had fun visiting and going on adventures.
For some reason, I was keenly aware of the passing of time this trip.. I don't mean the hours, I mean the years. I guess it was because my early memories of Montana are now starting to overlap with Guy's experiences, and everywhere we went brought back the good ol' days. This awareness is a double edged blade... I like appreciating, but boy, was it painful to leave when it came time... I think I must've left something behind, I still get a pang looking at these pictures.