A little Montana-style entrepreneurial humour courtesy of this Ronan, Montana, company ….couldn’t resist the share…!
(Seen on a recent visit to Se¿lis¿ Ksanka Ql¿ispe¿ fka Kerr Dam.)
A little Montana-style entrepreneurial humour courtesy of this Ronan, Montana, company ….couldn’t resist the share…!
(Seen on a recent visit to Se¿lis¿ Ksanka Ql¿ispe¿ fka Kerr Dam.)
Construction driving delays near Ronan, Montana, allows the fire-season (darker) version of “stop and smell the roses”…a rather strange dichotomous beauty in the flawless big sky span intersected by roiling wildfire smoke morphing into fluffy high cumulus clouds….
But the prayed-for rain is coming…
“The marsh, to him who enters it in a receptive mood, holds, besides mosquitoes and stagnation, melody, the mystery of unknown waters, and the sweetness of Nature undisturbed by man.” - Charles William Beebe (1877-1962), The Log of the Sun
Click here to hear the meadowlark serenade of my soggy boggy traipse in pursuit of this vie near Ronan, Montana.