Montana

Montana is the antithesis of style. But in a way, that makes it even cooler. Lazy afternoons surrounded by hunters and fishermen. Cruising down a sluggish river in late August, startling bears out of their afternoon snacks, watching birds of prey hunker down to snap at some white fish they’ve just released from their powerful talons.  I love the smell of pine and the sound of water rushing over stones. Its amazing because you stop and listen you think its so quiet there, but after a few moments, the sounds are as intense as the big city, only filled with the clucks and hisses of mother nature.