LAST NIGHT IN THE MOUNTAINS

Soon the mountains gave way to rolling ranch lands as we headed back to Avon.

Because of the time, the MM decided we should eat at the Avon Cafe – it was Monday and that meant meatloaf. (“Meatloaf Mondays). By the cafe is fairly popular and by the time we got there, the meatloaf was gone – however they still had other great food.

Here I am In the Helena Airport – waiting for my flight to Denver – not knowing that some gigantic germ was about ready to attack my already cold-drenched head.

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