...for when Montana is on your mind, but maybe not out your back door...
“He closed the missal, looked out the window at what was left of the day. Not too far back, it was the shortest day of the year. He was some farther north here, the shadows seemed longer, the blue in them colder.”
-from Coyote Wind, A Gabriel Du Pré Mystery by Peter Bowen (1945-2020), page 135
Your thoughts, please?