Yes, those are shotgun shells in my back pocket, yes my calves are a little burnt, and in case you’re wondering, I’m not a bad shot for a beginner.
Can I tell you how much I love Montana? Love, love, love! I was there for 5 days with my boyfriend and his mom, step-dad and Aunt Jo. We ate a lot of meat, chased some Icelandic sheep (that look an awful lot like goats and don’t herd…) had a pig roast, tooled around on four-wheelers, drank wine, fly-fished (in a pond, but nonetheless), and gazed at the sky.
I love Montana.