note: this is the week where "stuff" is breaking. both laptops were down, so I am writing this from an internet cafe.... well, not so much a cafe as an internet truck stop.
Day 1
First things first, traveling with a 3 year old and a cold/flu by train, for lack of a better term, sucks... With every head pounding jar of the train, the age old adage "are we there yet" is replaced by "is
this Montana?" No honey, this is North Portland.
Sleeping in the train was an experience in sleep deprivation. At midnight, and in the middle of nowhere, the train stopped and the electricity shut off, stopping power to my hyperbolic sleep chamber and stopping the air from, well, conditioning... "
Good heavens man... What's happened? Have hostile natives attacked the train? Are they overtaking first class???"
After an hour of Cortney and I sleeping, Ava awoke to what she convinced us was the best sleep ever. Ready to go, we spent the day in Whitefish, which is an awesome town. Ava painted her own piggy bank at an Art shop and we meandered through town. At one point, Cortney browsed an upscale clothing boutique where price tags allowed her to shop only with her mind. While we waited, Ava showed me the finer points of a game called "
hipscotch" where apparently the object is to dance like Ben Verene on
psilocybin over the cracks in the sidewalk. A good time was had by all.


By this point, between the sleep
dep and the cold medicine everyone looked to me like a CIA agent. We decided that bed is the best course of action.
Day 2
After 12 hrs of sleep, we're ready to roll. We drive through West Glacier and through the North Fork of the Flathead river to
Polebridge. This is a gravel road that takes you through towns with no electricity. I don't feel so bad about the laptops now... We ate the greatest sandwich and bear claw ever.... Anywhere.
We drove to Lake McDonald lodge and took the boat tour of the lake. Truly beautiful views of bright blue glacial water. After a great dinner of bison steak, we were all ready for bed.

Day 3
We started the next day by hiking up to the stables and letting Ava take a horse ride around the corral. The most amazing thing was the loud strains of Led Zeppelin emitting from the stables. Apparently the only natural predator of the Grizzly Bear is Jimmy Page.
Ava rode a quarter horse named Winny and this was the highlight of her week. Cortney went out on a scenic ride and Ava and I returned to the lodge where she continued to remind me of "the one time she rode a horse named Winnie." I nodded and sipped my Moose Drool (my favorite Amber micro-brew from Montana.)

After lunch a big thunder storm came on with a lot of rain. Something had to be done, and a nap was the thing. After a good long nap, we spent some time hanging around the lodge and again after a good dinner, we crashed out.
Day 4
We got up early and made a long day of it. We headed up the Going to the Sun road and wow, how amazing of a road... We got out at Logan's Pass and hiked about a mile up the Hidden Lake trail... This was about all I was comfortable with, knowing I'd be carrying Ava back.

Made out way to Many Glaciers Hotel, and again, this is the a truly amazing spot.
We'll be here in the East side of the park for 3 days, then to Waterton in Alberta, Canada.
I'll try and catch up in Waterton on Tuesday or Wed.... It may be after we get home and before Disneyland...
Take care!