After a morning and a picnic lunch in Glacier we headed north just ten miles to the border, saw Canada in the distance, then turned the car around and headed south on US 89 through the Big Sky Country of Montana. We scanned the FM radio dial and listened to a country station out of Great Falls, the only station on the dial. Believe it or not, it’s hot here and the A/C in the Impala just quit. We pulled into town during rush hour and drove the entire length of town in about ten minutes. We found the KOA and did something different – we got a Kamping Kabin. It’s a single room with a double bed and a set of bunk beds (Boo claimed the top bunk) and a long walk to the shower house. We enjoyed a video chat with CJ & Greg around twilight.
Burgh House Hampstead
Off the beaten path is Hampstead is the more than three hundred year old Burgh House with a fascinating history. It’s now a community center, local museum, gallery, concert venue, event space, and more open to the public four days a week. We popped over for a bite to eat and to peruse the galleries to learn a little more about Hampstead history.
I think you may have gotten the wrong son that you were vid chatting with. Greg, CJ, Ferdinand, YOU!
Oops! I did realize at one point that I had misidentified my son and intended to go back and fix it but you caught the error before I corrected it. It was David with whom we video chatted that evening. Thanks for keeping me on my toes.
Enjoyed the chat.
By the way, a fail safe way of telling your sons apart is that one of us (me) has an ever receding hairline.