Why it should have been unexpected, I am not sure, but action seemed next to impossible. It was the warmest day predicted for the rest of my stay, and I’d…
Possibly still the most venerable symbol of total power. I was here in May or June of 1989, and the palace was closed, so only was able to explore the…
A retreat without doing dishes led to a campground with town access. I did not even bring my coffee press, determined to purchase everything ready made, while I worked on…
Billings, Montana should be a hardworking petroleum-and-cattle town. There were gun shops, old west casinos, auto services, the oil refinery (we’d started passing oil wells near the state line), and…
