Love stuff like this.
I entered Glacier National Park from the East so I could go over The Continental Divide.
I really felt the precipist this trip. It must be my age. I remember when my Mom & Dad &
I would come here & I thought it was funny that my Mom kept here eyes shut & said the rosary. On this trip I realized what a sacrifice those family trips were for her.
This little mountain goat seemed sad. When I came to this park with Heather 12 years ago there was a whole herd of mountain goats was here. Now there's only one among construction equipment
Here's my new tire after
my rock encounter.
MacDonald Lake
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