...heading west into Montana in 1994. A load of hay! My Mom always said it was lucky to see a load of hay, and that was the trip and the time of year to see them. And it was lucky: we had a wonderful trip.
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Showing posts with label Montana. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 25, 2012
A LATE SEPTEMBER DAY...
...heading west into Montana in 1994. A load of hay! My Mom always said it was lucky to see a load of hay, and that was the trip and the time of year to see them. And it was lucky: we had a wonderful trip.
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