We’ve covered nearly a thousand miles to reach the Black Hills of South Dakota. We’re on our way to Grand Rapids, Michigan, and there’s a boatload of stuff to see along the way.
Our colds are receding as the leaves are turning. As we keep this eastward course, we hope to chase autumn across the plains. Boise has been a great stopover, though we’re already getting geared up for the next leg.
The plan was to leave Kalispell on Saturday. The plan was to overnight in Arco and see Craters of the Moon on Sunday. You know what wasn’t in the plan? A historic winter storm that spanned eight states.