And this time, we dropped off our train in White Fish, Montana, and had the pleasure of taking the kids to Grandma Montana for a change. We hit Glacier Park, and to us Southerners, the weather really was glacial, except to Patric it seems.
And we just spent some time together for a change.
It really is an amazing place.
But this was the highlight for the girls. And they have not stopped talking about horses since we returned.
Even though these hats were the highlight for me.
Another birthday celebration!
And trekking the park before a long lunch.
By the time we got around to the huge maze, I may have opted to sit in the car and close my eyes for a few minutes after snapping a picture.