Twin Bridges, which only had one bridge that I could see, did have lots of smoke and a bike camp.
Two men (quite nicely dressed in Western Blazers) were herding around 500 head of cattle down the side of the highway. In the Big Hole Valley.
Ash on my saddle from the fires.
Visibility: 50 feet or so. You could feel flexible KS on your face.
All the mead. Hidden Legends from Montana. Quite good.
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