Spokane fireworks
I began the day that ended in this photo in Havre, Montana. I visited my mother’s childhood home in tiny Simms, Montana along the way. Somehow, days like that when I spend time in several states give me a sense of accomplishment. I can also remember such days well, even after a long period of time has elapsed. On the other hand, days which are rather routine in which I really do get stuff done are lost in my memory rather quickly.