Jentry showed us how easy it is to FLY.
We got air and he made it look easy.
The trip through the mountains began at the family camp grounds, Willow Lodge, where family members spend most weekends enjoying the quiet of a serene mountain meadow.

The tranquility came to an end with the twist of a starter button on the Polaris RZR four wheelers.
These machines could travel and the drivers knew the back roads through the hills.
Greg piloted his new four passenger model with Janelle, Grace and I as passengers.
Jentry and his girl friend Hadley traded off driving duties.
She used her skills as a Ballerina Dancer and Barrel Racing cowgirl to fly their rig through the twists and turns of the mountain trails.
The ride started with bright sunshine but as clouds began moving in became even more beautiful as the gulches and ravines filled with shadows of the clouds.
As we drove out of the tree line onto the ridges the panorama of
mountains stretching off into the far distance was beautiful. The Bob Marshall Wilderness was visible from the High Country hillsides.

Where have all those years gone?
They were exciting times in the broadcasting business. Some times better than others.
Why was it built high on the mountain and far from the roads of today?
The remains of an old mill appeared out of the trees. It was reported to have a railroad track running across the top where rail cars come to dump the ore extracted from mines far above.
Late afternoon brought lengthening shadows and the Montana mountain explorers had a long slow ride back to Willow Lodge.
It was a happy crew who had enjoyed a fun filled and exciting day in the Back Country.
What a great day.
Enjoyed by all.
After a great Pasta and salad dinner it was time to bring an end to a beautiful day in the mountains of Montana.

A thirty mile drive brought us back to Helena and brought an end to a day in the country.
Watch for me, I'll be in the Right Lane America.
Del "Lonnie" Lonnquist
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