Month: August 2016

Oh, rats.

Imagine – it is a dewy, gorgeous morning alongside a forest road in northern Montana.  The sun is peeking through the tall pine trees and the roar of the river can be heard 200 feet below.  Song birds’ tunes fill the air.  We had…

…for life not to escape us.

From California, through Nevada, to Utah and Wyoming. We could not help but sing the song ‘On the Road Again’ as we drove miles and miles of road on our way to the Cirque. The open road once again felt free as we cruised…