Day 73: River Rats

We chose Oxford cafe/bar for breakfast – a classic greasy spoon. The cook didn’t know how it got that name but he did say it existed since the 1880s – that’s impressive.

We mostly rode frontage roads along I-90 and … Read the rest

Day 72: Zootown

That’s what the locals call Missoula.

As suggested, we had “the heap” for breakfast at Catalyst. I love those iron skillet dishes. Steve packed up some stuff to send home and mount his new “anything bottle cages”. Brent and I … Read the rest

Day 63: Montana

We said goodbye to Andreas and rode into the village of West Yellowstone for breakfast at Old Town Cafe. Across the street Steve and Brent met Paul, the proud owner of his customized Harley.

The ride up highway 191 was … Read the rest