Northern Montana

Independence Day 2005

 

The yellow line is our GPS track for the day.

 

This graph shows today's elevation changes.

 

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Jim (above) and I (below) with the Canadian border station behind us.

Notice how clean we are. Not for long.

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This road through the Kootenai National Forest is single lane chip seal. It was a nice road, we didn't see another soul the whole way, but we were anxious for some dirt.

 

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Finally the chip-seal gave way to dirt and gravel. These serve as fire roads in the summer and snowmobile trails in the winter.

 

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The mountains of northern Montana are crisscrossed with these trails. You can't go wrong, even when you take a wrong turn, it's worth it.

 

 

 

 

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Red Meadow Lake. What a treat, we don't have any of this in Nebraska.

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Every once in a while the trails would break out into a full fledged gravel road. This one is called Bug Circle Road.

 

 

 

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This is the road to lower Porcupine Creek. Typical of most of the double track around here; fast and fun through the trees, a surprise around every curve.

 

 

 

 

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The day ended at Holland Lake Campground, near Condon, MT in the Flathead Forest. Montana is full of great state campgrounds for $5 to $7 a night. They don't have showers, but if it's been a few days and you're feeling a bit odoriffic, many of the little towns have Laundromats with coin-op showers.

We had perfect weather all day today. We made three wrong turns; there are lot's of subtle intersections up in these mountains, if that makes any sense. Still, we found our way and had a blast doing it. We rode from 8:00 am until 9:00 pm to cover 211 miles. A slow start, but so far it's been a hoot. Tomorrow it gets even better.

Sometime today Jim's fender bag, with his spare inner-tubes and patch kit, bounced off of his front fender and was lost. No worries, I've got a patch kit. Everything is covered with dry dusty dirt. It's gonna be that way for a while. After a huge cheeseburger at the Hungry Bear Bar, even the loons couldn't keep me awake.

 

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