Unfortunately Gerry had a flat only a few miles in so our whole group of 6 riders stopped to wait and help out.
It takes a village to change a tire! |
Montana was truly a beautiful state to ride through; it might be the prettiest one I've been in of all. Quite remote over many miles, the changing climate zones, with evergreens, high desert, grassy plains, mountains, creeks and valleys just never get routine or boring. Some more pictures from our last day in Montana:
And by the way, since tomorrow features our biggest, most challenging climb of the entire journey, crossing over the Big Horn Mountains, I'll warn you that photos may be all I have energy for in the next couple of entries. If possible I'll get something jotted down, and add to my thoughts later. But so far we've come a long way in a very short time! The red line continues to grow longer on the map that greets us at the end of each day.
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