"Took a bead on the northern plains and just rolled that power on.
And I was singn', roll, roll me away, won't roll me away tonight."
I know I'm getting close to home when I cross over the Little Missouri 
and the Yellowstone River. 
Just a few more hours now and I'll be breathing the rarified air found at 
altitudes above 6,000 feet. My asthmatic lungs will finally get relief from the exhaust fumes and city smog.
and the Yellowstone River. 
Just a few more hours now and I'll be breathing the rarified air found at 
altitudes above 6,000 feet. My asthmatic lungs will finally get relief from the exhaust fumes and city smog.The familiar signs 
tell me I have arrived. Grounded again in the Gallatins, my back yard.
tell me I have arrived. Grounded again in the Gallatins, my back yard.I met the girls for lunch at 7,000 
feet a couple miles up the Deer Creek trail.
feet a couple miles up the Deer Creek trail. Did a late afternoon swim at 7,500 feet at the pool 
with aspen leaves drifting along the bottom.
with aspen leaves drifting along the bottom. Steaks on the grill and smores 
for dessert.
for dessert. 
Happy children make me happy.And there was fresh snow 
beckoning me to carve surpentine lines...and I obliged.
beckoning me to carve surpentine lines...and I obliged. Montana is a place where I feel I belong, and I like it that way. If dogs don't go heaven it's because they're here in Big Sky Country.
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Beautiful pics. It's finally past broken the freezing mark here and they are saying we may even see the mid-40's! Spring thaw, baby!
That makes me want to visit Montana!
Love your photos! I am such a desert rat, but it's getting too crowded here...maybe we will check it out and just buy a lot of new clothes for colder climes!
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