Our Montana vacation ended with a weekend in Glacier National Park.
We hiked under hundred or more year old Cedars on trails that were situated next to the clearest blue/turquoise streams. The smell of the pines reminded me of Christmas and I loved the solitude as we ventured further from the road.
Glacier Lake
Going to the Sun Road
Mountain goat (interesting animal, annoying band)
We headed back that Sunday and not a day has passed that I don't think of how grateful we are to have spent week in Montana with our family.
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