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| Mountain Goats in Glacier Park |
Several weeks ago, Pete and I drove through Glacier Park in our mustang with the top down. He had been wanting to drive the Going The Sun Highway in our mustang for a few years. We finally made the trip and were hoping for some fantastic photo opportunities. I wasn't expecting to get so close to this family of mountain goats. They sure do seem like the closet thing on earth to unicorns. The scenery conjures up, in my imagination, the road described in a book called "The Phantom Tollbooth."
We ate wonderful food and I visited all of my old favorite sacred spots in the Flathead Valley. The amethyst geode that I have been wanting for years came home with us. Got my radio on - my top pulled down - - - - - Blessings from The Space of Miracles
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