I was lucky enough to head up to Montana for a week and help my Grandpa pack for the move he would be making to Salt Lake. Every evening Grandpa would tell me to get out of the house and go take pics. Rest of the time was spent playing pool or hanging out with friends. Needles to say, we didn’t get much packing done. Glad I was able to get up there to enjoy that time with him.

Act 1: Chestnut Valley and that sweet Missouri River.

Act 2: An intense games of pool and a fine evening in the hills outside of Cascade