We have been to Montana a number of times, and during different times of the year. As we drove through this year, I got to thinking how different the colors are from mile to mile. It's late August and early September, to early for the fall colors, to late for any spring flowers...pretty much during the late summer when it's the hottest and driest. Yet with all that, each area seems to have it's own look, it's own set of colors. Mountains, hills, meadows, wheat fields, rivers, lakes, and lots of forest trees. Each turn in the road brought a different sight.
I decided to just take pictures as we went, some are a bit blurry as we were driving, but one can still get the idea, the view. We saw a few deer here and there, some cattle, horses of course, but the only pictures I took were the bison herd I found at a waterhole, which I found enjoyable to stop and watch for a few minutes.
...and this was only a small corner of the state, but one can't help but love it's diversity and wide open spaces!
...on the road, Marie
If you would like to see the rest of my pictures, they are on my flickr: Marie Beschen, Album: Montana
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