Butte to Spokane, Washington

We're back.  We're tired.  The bathroom stuff is put away, so we can engage in personal hygiene.  There are still six space saver bags to deal with.  Tomorrow.

Much of today was Montana.  Much of it looks like this.

We stopped for lunch in Wallace, Idaho.  Their claim to fame is they were the last city in Idaho to have bordellos.  It's old.

This morning in Butte, there was zero snow.  Most of the storm went to Billings.  It was cold, however.

The weather here in Spokane is unbelievable.  This time last year it was cold and grizzly.  It's spring here, the peonies are up, the trees are in bloom and the yard is covered in weeds.  There will be sitting on the ground with a weed sticker in our futures.

Well, I am tired, so I will stop writing now.  I'm behind on my complaining about the current administration.