The Fourth of July in Missoula is a wild affair. Despite a town-wide ban on fireworks, the entire horizon was constant fireworks from 9:30 until 11:00 pm.
We had a great vantage point (the Underground’s wealthy fly fishing benefactor’s home commands a stunning view from the ridge), and some of the neighborhood shows put the city’s display to shame.
To say I’m tired is an understatement; I’ve got a couple hundred photos to sort through, and many, many more perceptions to put into print.
The last week has been one fishing adventure after another. How can I do it justice?
I’ll start tomorrow. Until then, I’ll see you in Missoula, Tom Chandler.