bozeman, montana

the lullaby of the windshield wipers, the grey skies, the steady wind rocked our home all day. so i caught up on my beauty sleep.  'leeen tried to join me, but she felt the need to nagivate instead. she likes to read all the warning signs out loud to make sure Everyone knows whether we're going uphill or downhill, and whether the curve ahead is to the left or right. occasionally, though, she comments on the deer and the antelope playing, or the beautiful expanse of rugged scenery.

at first they said we were staying here an extra day to get to know bozeman, but the weather is downright cold and wet, so it looks like we'll plug along toward missoula and beyond. maybe the sun is shining in spokane. i'm ready to play frisbee!