One raft got rowed in reverse most of the first day. And I mean proper drunk.
Night before, we all got drunk again.
And I mean proper drunk.
"And then he went up to the bartender and said 'I'll be your first and last customer today'"
The band played on until the rain started sometime around 1.
The next morning we headed up Peetso's way. It was so good to be back.
Things you won't see in Glacier
Got drunk again. Thought about dinner, decided on poutine and another bottle in bed.
We got around to checking on the speckled trout. Still there. Still speckled.
Our second stop was more glorious than the first. True big sky country, where the working ranchers still outnumber the flatbills and Californians.
Sometimes, one lifetime doesn't feel like enough.
They don't wanna have to die