Three Forks happens to be the source of the Missouri River & the place for expensive motels!
I didn’t leave for Bozeman until after lunch & the day was warm. The massive Montana landscape continued, peddling through communities dedicated to potatoes, railway & hay.
Only a few days before I discovered Bill & Heidi had separated but had insisted I called by.
What I didn’t know was that today, Heidi was moving into her new Bozeman home. 20 mins after my arrival, the last of the u-haul removals arrived with the humping muscle of Bill & their two boys, Wyatt & Torrin. The 13yr old boys I knew are now strapping young men and a credit to both. In between unloading boxes, we all dined on sushi in the garden & caught up on the past 3 yrs.
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