Here is a parting picture of the Sandpoint area.
I was traveling down State Route 200 and fairly soon entered Montana. Once again the landscape cannot be described in words.
A few views of the country I was riding through.
I am now in Livingston, Montana. I am at the North Entrance to Yellowstone National Park, so the obvious question is am I going in. No. Really. I have been to Yellowstone twice and on this trip I have another objective, the Crazy Horse Memorial in the Black Hills. More on that tomorrow.
I am at a Great Western Motel in Livingston and what a class act. As I checked in as a motorcyclist, I was given a gift of bottled water and cleaning supplies for my bike. The bike is also parked in the VIP garage, out of the sun. Now that is how to treat Moto riders.
View from the Motel.
The town is pretty cool too.
Here is the city park, just like the rest of the country.
Tomorrow I will ride to Rapid City, just above the Black Hills, and I plan to stay two nights so as to have time at the memorial.
One has to live it to believe it.
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