Last night a rain and windstorm blew into camp. Sounded like a tornado. Surprised tents are still standing today. It’s not as scary on land as it was up in the tent and I was preparing for an emergency evacuation. Our next destination is yet to be determined!
Nevertheless, the scenery was beautiful. And I actually like the sound machine of wind once I realized we weren’t going to end up in Oz.



Rain is back. We packed up like mad. Scratching our last Glacier campground: St Marys. We were underwhelmed and well, rain is rain. Heading to Bozeman for a hotel night before we get back on the road and head back with plans to dispersed camp in national forests.

Bozeman. Homewood Suites. And Olive Garden.

