Montana, the Beautiful

Ahh, Glacier National Park. Yup, it's the cheesy photo op of which I took full advantange.









A peaceful, serene setting ... Lake McDonald.











Do I see a bear??












Charley - my friend. One thing I didn't know about Montana is it gets light outside at 4:30am, the sun actually comes up at 5:30am, the sun goes down at 9:30pm, and it actually is dark at about 10:00pm. I can't even image it in the winter!

Good Times

It may be a dry heat, but I've since learned the best way to deal with it is with good friends and a hot tub! I went to Anneke and Felix's house to work on scrapbooking quote books which need to be done by the end of June. Needless to say, we got a majority of the covers done ... then got a bit distracted by the attractive nuisance out back. Hot tub, here we come!

So, maybe I can finish the quote books while I'm in Idaho and Montana. Any bets on if I'll get them finished in time?

The Girls

Ah, who would have thought this beautiful, angelic face could shed a pound of cat hair over the course of a week! Ok, not really. She's the one, the only Molly Momma!








Then, there's the daughter. Their relationship was once a close one. Now, it's a little straigned - thanks to the goings on of the daughter. What can I say but with a name like Audrey, you've got a little bit of black with a little bit of white.

The Cabin

Hey, stop horsing around ... Ed, Ed are you there? A horse is a horse, of course, of course, and no one can talk to a horse, of course. That is, of course, unless the horse, is the famous MR. ED!!!

We were up at the amazing, dry area of Forest Lakes, AZ. It was beautiful. We had family, friends and campfires ... all you need to turn peace and quiet into a hookah smoking, beer drinking, campfire cooking, hellofa good time! Just ask my friend, here.




How was I suppose to know a trip to Willow Springs Lake was going to turn into a photo shoot? If I'd've known, I might have washed my hair and applied some makeup to the EXTREME dark circles camping out in sleeping bags under my eyes! Ah, I fixed the problem ... a hat and sunglasses. Yeah. I'm cool.


Ah, the beautiful, serene Willow Springs Lake. Many a fish were caught and subsequently met their fate in the bellies of scale eaters everywhere over Memorial Day weekend. May they rest in peace. Peaces. Pieces. Pisces. Hmm ... I think I have something here ...