Dry Wash, Missoula, Montana

If I didn’t ‘fess up that that Clark Fork River rushes 20 feet on both sides of this view, you could imagine me somewhere in a southwest dry wash, basking in 85 degree south spring sunshine. 
But I’ll take 40-60 degree Montana spring-shine and be happy, partly because the bugs aren’t as big or scary looking as some in the desert. Well, at least not until the skwala stonefly hatch occurs.