Logan Pass
So yesterday at about 11 am we decided to come down to Montana a week early. So we packed up out stuff and hopped in the car. We decided to come over Logan Pass because although it doesn’t really cut down on the drive time it sure is a breathtaking trip.
Every time I come over that pass I am amazed at how beautiful it is. We used to come down to Montana every summer when I was younger so I’ve been over that pass quite a few times. But I just didn’t appreciate the stunning beauty of it.
Anyway, I took a few pictures on the drive down.
Here’s Isaiah, eyes glued to the TV.
I like this one – the light at the end of the tunnel:
Almost to the top:
Clouds:
A ram:
the road:
I took this one while we were waiting at a construction zone:
This one was taken just before we drove past the weeping wall with all windows and the sun roof open at which time both boys screamed and woke up Emma.
Mountains:
And John, back in the driver’s seat. Last summer I had to drive…can’t remember why though


























































