We woke up early yesterday and left Medora and wound our way to Glacier. Long before the Alzheimer's disease made itself known, my father and I had taken the Going to the Sun Road in Glacier. I wanted to show it to Bartowsky. Unfortunately, the road was closed. None-the-less, Bartowsky's opinion of the park was good. He was less hip to Eastern Montana. I, on the other hand, find the desolate landscape stunning.
At any rate, here are some photos from yesterday. A little montage of activity.