We brought Sam's long-range walkie-talkies on the trip, so we could have them between the two cars while we drove. It was fun to chat back and forth intermittently, and they also became useful a few times when we needed to pull over and get gas, etc.
We finally brought the Landcruiser to the place of its bumper sticker's origin: The Miracle of America Museum in Polson, Montana. We didn't have time to go through the museum exhibits, but we went in and bought a few things from the gift shop.
We camped at one of the group sites at Apgar Campground in Glacier National Park. We liked this campground because there were a lot of trees and the campsites were spaced out well, so you had a little bit of privacy. This also was a good choice for a few other reasons, since the campground is on the western side of the park (closer to Kalispell), and it also wasn't affected by wildfires! Half of the park was closed off beyond Logan Pass. We did go on some great hikes, though, which I will write about in another post.
At first, Lucy wasn't sure about eating breakfast at Sykes (which was too bad since she was wearing a Sykes t-shirt that used to belong to Sam)...
…but then she changed her mind and really loved Sykes. She actually was uncharacteristically wired while we were at the restaurant, probably because she was overly tired.
Grammie and Gramps' home on 3rd Ave W
Grandma and Grandpa D's home
The Brintnall House (on the historic record). Grandpa Chet and Nona lived here. Aunt Tete and Uncle Oz were married here.
We had our reunion at Woodland Park. My cousin Adam spearheaded the reunion. We are so grateful that he took initiative and gathered everyone together!
I met some third cousins who live in North Bend!
Phil, my second-cousin-once removed, playing the bagpipes!
I like this picture of the Thereses looking at pictures together.
Sam with his second cousin and aunt!
Mostly second cousins, but the girl on the right is the daughter of Megan, of my third cousins. (Does that mean that Sam and this little girl are fourth cousins?)
Before we left to drive home, we said goodbye to C. It will be two years until we see him again, since he is leaving to go to Hong Kong soon.
We left the park and started driving home immediately, with plans to spend the night in Coeur d'Alene. The drive was absolutely gorgeous, mostly because the sun was a brilliant orange-red (due to all of the wildfire smoke in the air). The cloud layer was hazy enough, too, so we could directly look at the sun. And since we were driving directly west, this gorgeous orange-red ball was constantly in our field of view. At one point, we drove alongside a river, and it was neat to see the orange-red color reflecting on the ripples of the water. It immediately reminded me the orange reflections in Monet's Impression, Sunrise. I tried to take some pictures of the sun as we drove, but none of them did justice to the actual appearance. So I'm just going to conclude with Monet's painting instead, so I can at least have something to remind me of the drive home:
Claude Monet, Impression, Sunrise, 1872

























































