It's a good feeling to have Roo fixed up and rolling west again. The cruise control is on and the heats are stable. She chugs along without any complaint and I can relax again. Katie is riding shotgun as we hit Crazy Mountain range and churn on towards our home for the night.
I spotted this piece of rustic art on our way through Big Timber MT during a fuel stop. It was created back around 1900 out of metal and a hammer. All of the seams are made by an arc welder. Just awesome. The movement continued west until we ran into Indian ground camprgound outside of Townsend MT. This is the place we will call home for the next couple of days. Life could be worse.