Jbynum.....no to Green River this season.....thanks.....
Riversdad.....no to Alaska this season.....thanks.....
BigDawwg.....I have no right to complain about Covid-19.....it's only been an inconvenience to me and I'm thankful for that.....but damn Covid-19.....
Tgil.....I hate the leash.....eventually Trapper will be trained and they can both run free but until then life is challenging.....
ocdiver.....thanks.....we are safe and well. We found our purpose for now and my guess is that I'll be posting much less for awhile now depending on what people are interested in seeing. I'll talk about that purpose in the next post and we will see where this goes.....the questions will be.....what is My Journey really about ? What is the meaning of life ? What is happiness ?
I've spent countless hours on Zillow looking for that perfect place yet it rarely appears. I've made a few offers in these past few years and came up empty handed with each of my offers.....
We continued north and reconnected with the interstate and eventually we left wonderful Utah behind and headed into Idaho.....
In Idaho Falls, Idaho we drove into a windstorm which closed the interstate for maybe a 20 mile stretch. This was one of the craziest things to happen as the highway department put up detour signs that led to nowhere. For nearly an hour, I and many other motorists struggled to find a route north. It was insane seeing semis trying to find a way out.....Twilight Zone kind of thing. Eventually we landed in what I'm guessing was BLM land and we waited for the storm to pass through.....
After two days we were still there and it was on a Sunday morning that my phone rang.....I was startled since it wasn't Spam this time.....it was a friend and we talked about where the roads would take us (Tanner, Trapper and I) and she said come here and figure things out.....Montana was next.....
We left the interstate and took the secondary roads north.....it was good to see lots of snow in the high country of Idaho.....it makes for a better summer indeed.....
We passed through West Yellowstone, Montana on a frigid afternoon and snow flurries filled the skies as we drove into the western flanks of Yellowstone National Park.....
There was a time in my life when I embraced these frigid temperatures.....some of my favorite times in this life were spent snowshoeing, ice climbing, and mountaineering. But age has a way of changing a man in many undesired ways and now I'm content with only experiencing the beginning and end of the winter season.....
We stopped quite often on the 2 lane road to let the line of traffic that always builds up behind us pass us by.....and we embraced those frigid temperatures as if we were year round residents of this magnificent place.....
The snow flurries continued that entire day and we were so thankful to be back in Montana.....where we followed the rivers flow north which would lead us to our next destination and where we would find our purpose in life.....for now anyhow.....