Wednesday was a day of contrasts in the Big Sky Country. A boat trip down the Missouri River to the Gates of the Mountains with a very knowledgeable guy who told us lots of stories about the past and pointed out a bald headed eagle, ospreys and unusual vegetation none of which, probably, I would have spotted.
Our log cabin is right by some hot springs so in the evening I took myself off to lie in mineral water. My, it made my mozzie bites sting so it must be good. It was bliss. Like a flotation tank - without the tank.