That little dot on the ridge is a bear.
My wife and I just returned from a great adventure in northern Montana. I swapped my paintbrushes for hiking poles and concentrated on exploring rather than recording. I could write a book about the trip, but to sum it up, we hiked beyond our level of physical fitness, stood on the shrinking glaciers, encountered many wild beasts, swam in the snowmelt, and ate huckleberry everything. Oh, and I got bit by a squirrel.
This is the part where I tell you to add my trip to your bucket list, but I won't...I don't want you to go and mess it all up. But if you must, don't forget the rodent spray.
