...to which Lewis and Clark never really traversed.
Just one of the many interesting facts that I learned last weekend! Dale and I have all too late realized that summer is ending, and are trying to store up summer fun for the dreary winter months like so much blubber in a bear's belly. This week it was a 6 hour drive north to Butte, MT to camp with the in-laws!
Dale's parents had just bought a new trailer and wanted to try it out, so they invited us to attend at a half-way point between us and them. The total attendees included Dale, myself, Dallin (bro-in-law), Warren and Wendy. 5 people snug up in a trailer as wide as a street lane and about 20 feet long. It ended up being a really good time.
The camping ground was nestled in a stone quiet valley with a view of the stars like I haven't seen in years. At Dale's encouragement, I saw three shooting stars just by staring into the same spot for two minutes at a time. I had the presence of mind to make a wish on one of them. (Grant my wish, Universe!!!)
We came on Friday night, toured the caverns on Saturday, and left after a Sunday morning hang out. It was quite awesome. Great food each day, an excuse to be outside in warm weather, and a campfire each night.
Here is a picture:
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