Grooviest campground so far and the night before didn’t suck either.

Drove most of day pretty exhausted. Stopped at BLM campground/ fishing hole best part nobody but me sleeping. Second best part free.

Raining and bout 33 when arrived. Definitely no tent setup today. After arriving instead of setting up tent I reorganized the back of Echosport moving stuff to one side and organizing stuff putting the extremely necessary next to hatch or a door.

Comfy and cozy although huge creepy vibe with with the dark and alone. If dueling banjos started playing I was ready to run. Noted location of keys, phone and cigarettes. No way was I leaving that stuff behind.

I started very early still brisk as hell and here’s cool thing. Perhaps a Montana thing. I went from cold to snowy to rainy and back to perfect as I drove

I had read that the last bit of road to glacier had its challenges. Perhaps not for truckers used to it but for me? Let’s throw a big uh huh!! The last stretch was more than a challenge it could charitably be called a glorified logging road. No stops no place to pull over just occasional sand ramp in case trucks breaks go out.