It is so bloody cold here you would think it was February. It was 37 degrees when we got up!
At first Rob said he wanted to leave early this morning to get to Montana noonish, but then he looked at the weather and saw it was going to be PE rainy, so he said never mind.
The RV Office had free waffles at 9 am. That was nice. They were good.
When we got up I noticed all the dry food from Bella’s bowl was gone. This is the second time is three days. The first time I thought maybe a critter from outside came in through the doggy door, but last night the slide was in the door so nothing could come in or go out. Hmmmm. Bella sleeps under the covers and the bed is pretty high so I’m pretty sure I would have known if she got up in the night and ate it all. I’m afraid we may have a critter living in the bowels of our home on wheels.
We flipped the recliners over and noticed there were some mouse droppings and nesting material. I vacuumed it all up and washed the blankets we had back there. While they were in the dryer we tried to take Bella out for a walk, but it started to rain.
We gathered our stuff from the dryer, packed everything up and finally hit the road at About 11 am. It had rained real hard and then stopped as we departed.
The drive was beautiful. We went Highway 93 the whole way. It is known as the Lewis and Clark Trail.

I noticed as we were going through Moore, ID that we were approaching some mountains and they seemed to have a bit of snow. As we approached Mackay, about 20 miles later we were definitely approaching mountains.

The storm that came through last night and this morning really dumped some fresh snow in these mountains.
The glimpses of them as we were driving by were gorgeous.

At one point it even hailed on us. We meandered through the mountains and through the farm land and ranches. We followed the Salmon River for a long way.The Shoshone Tribe called the Salmon River the “River of No Return” because of it’s dangerous churning. At the town of Salmon, there were a lot of hay or alfalfa fields.
There the Salmon River went off toward the West.
After being told by Shoshone Indians that the Salmon River could not be navigated, the Lewis and Clark Expedition decided to cross the this pass. What they encountered was by no means a leisurely hike. In fact, one member of the party described their route as "the worst.....that was ever travelled." Today, following the footsteps of Lewis and Clark, Rte. 93 (which we are traveling on) zigzags up through dense forests and then, cresting at about 7,000 feet, descends into Montana. Right about there as well, we crossed the Continental Divide. Further along, at about the town of Carmen we picked up the East Fork of the Bitterroot River . We crossed over it several times.
At Conner I had to come to a complete stop and prayed that Rob, behind me pulling the Rig, and especially the 18 wheeler would see me in time to stop as well. The reason being, there were a herd of mountain goats, young and old frolicking in the highway. Little ones were jumping (which is what I noticed first, something jumping in the road) older ones decided to butt horns, and some just crossed over.
At any rate, we had to stop and let them get out of the road. It was pretty fun watching them.

We finally came into the town of Darby, our final destination. It’s a cute little town.
We pulled in to Traveler’s Rest and found our spot.
We set everything up and then went for a bike ride. I love it here so far. MIT is gorgeous. It is a bit over cast and has low laying clouds, but there is a river at the edge of town and we are up against some snowy hills.
So, the reason we are in Darby Montana. We have been watching a new series on Paramount network of Direct TV staring Kevin Costner called “Yellowstone” it is about The Duttons who are big Ranchers. In fact they are the largest contiguous ranch in the United States.
The Dutton Ranch filmed in then series is actually the Chief Joseph Ranch and it is located here in Darby. We rode our bikes out to see what we could of it.
We were able to see the gates, pastures with beautiful horses, and some of the barns featured in the series with the big “Y”
We were also able to catch some glimpses of the beautiful log cabin.
It was pretty chilly riding our bikes. Rob was freezing so we figured we’d better head back.
We grilled brats and boiled corn on the cob for dinner then chilled before going to bed.



















































