Notes from the saddle, the kitchen, and Bozeman.
Trip reports and Bozeman politics.
William hates the French.
If I don’t burn a bridge, I’ll cross back over it. Yeah, there’s a lot behind that statement, but no, I’m not going to explain it here. It’s just a realization that I came to this afternoon while driving back…
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It’s 7:54. AM. And I didn’t stay up all night. I think this is definately some sort of record. I certainly didn’t get up…
WHHHHHHHHOOOO!
Remember when I posted yesterday and said it was snowing? Yeah, well, it still is. And I mean still– it hasn’t stopped. We’ve only…
It’s snowing!
I woke up this morning (after wearing shorts around campus yesterday) to find the world blanketed in a wonderful layer of cool, pure snow.…
Oh my allergies!
So I didn’t think that I had allergies. But now I’m thinking differently. Things are actually starting to turn green around Bozeman, and since…