
We made it back to Lolo, MT. Route 26 through WA is no picnic, but eventually we hit 12 east, to Idaho, up Lolo Pass, and right to James & Adela’s front door. That route ranks in my top five amazing roads.
Hitchcock the crow was watching from the driveway and flew over James to announce his arrival. Adela is an amazing person and a very gracious host and had food and beer teady for us.

We washed the bikes and sat around talking as a magical sunset fell over Lolo, MT.



It will be very hard to leave everybody here.
Tomorrow: Yellowstone.
Goodnight to all!
