Bismark, North Dakota

It was a long day to get here, after spending the morning in Yellowstone saying hello to friends and soaking in the best hot springs on the west coast.  Yellowstone now feels far away with the rolling plains, swirling winds, and a drop of temperature of 20 degrees as we drove 600 miles east.  I woke up to the sound of wolves howling down at the Gardiner River, and I am going to sleep to the huuummmm of the heater in our room at the Motel 8.  Scout is in here, in her bed, after spending the whole day shoved down in the foot well of the passenger side of the car.  She complains the least out of the three of us and for that received pork leftovers from the super-nice dinner waitress earlier today.  Good Night and Love from Adri