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The Palisades Cliffs (in the distance) |
And yes, it's a beautiful day again.
Ennis is a cute little place, very busy in the summer because of all the tourists coming to (fly)fish in the famous Madison River that skirts the tiny town.
Even Lewis and Clark are said to have come through here as is memorized at this store front. |
In fact, the town is billed as the Fly Fishing Capital of the World and half of the stores on main street are tackle shops!

Iron-art: a fly fisher |
From Ennis we set forth to Virginia City about 30 miles down the road on the other side of a small mountain range.
Ennis Lake |
We've visited Virginia City in Nevada before and this town is very similar.
It's another old (wild) west mining town, as in 'gold-mining' to be precise.
In the spring of 1863 gold was discovered in Alder Gulchand and the stampede of gold seekers was on!
Various "cities" blossomed forth as trading and amusement centers for free handed miners. Virginia City, the best known of these and the sole survivor, became the Capitol of the Territory.
The very much alive ghost town is frozen in time.
When the gold ran out, there was still enough left so that homes and businesses were occupied, but there was not enough wealth to remodel the buildings. So it froze, and now represents the whole Victorian era.

Virginia City was designated a National Historic Landmark in 1961 and listed on the National Register of Historic Places in 1966.
The insides of a grocery and 'department' store. I love the ceilings.
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This stage coach tours through town. They ask an arm and a leg for it but otherwise I'd like to test how comfortable they were (probably not). |
Just 1.5 mile down the road is Nevada city, another 'gold rush town'. It has 14 historic buildings original to the site plus a collection of more than 100 other historic buildings saved from locations all over Montana at the 'Living History Museum'.
Since we've seen a lot of these towns already we skipped this one and just had lunch at the cosy bakery.
Their pulled pork sandwich was really disappointing but I loved the piece of apple pie we had for desert. It tasted very distinctively of nutmeg and although James thought it was too much I really liked it!
(It's like a more 'grown up' taste than the sweetly sugar and cinnamon of most if that makes sense.)
OK, time to move on. Especially since we'd left Sadie at home again. She has a big blatter and sleeps most of the day but I don't like to leave her for longer than we have to.
We backtracked to Ennis and cought up with the river again. Apparently this part of the river is
prime 'tubing' area and we watched lots and lots of people floating happily downstream on this beautiful Sunday afternoon.
It took us 2 hours to get our one month supply of groceries at the Bozeman Walmart. Fortunately this was a Supercenter so it was a one stop shopping this time.
By the time we were done dark clouds had gathered and it looked like we were going to drive home towards a nice thunderstorm!
The road from Bozeman to West Yellowstone skirts the Park for most of the time and actually brings you into its boundaries for a couple of miles.
It's very pretty country but it rained most of the time so we really didn't see it at it's best but we'll probably have to make this trip again in the near future so we'll get another chance!
At home the storm that we had out-driven caught up with us again so we had a double whammy!
Hail! |
But, as usual, this storm cleared after a couple of hours of severe thunder and lighting (I'm so happy Sadie turned almost completely deaf at her old age, she's now completely calm through all of this) and the sunset was as beautiful as ever.
As for those bathrooms James is working on....
If your bathroom looks dingy and outdated, who you're gonna call?........
......the Bathroom-Buster!
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..dainty Harebells... |
.... elegant Columbine.. |
...a Great spangled Fritillary (the butterfly) on Showy Fleabane (Erigeron).... |
....and some pretty Dandelion fluff. |
Other than the golf and the 'bathroom busting' your posts are a wonderful walk down memory lane for me. They make me yearn for that area again.
ReplyDeleteI hear ya Judy. There's not a day that goes buy that I won't mention more than once how beautiful it is up here and I actually have found myself wishing I could stay here.
DeleteBut oh, those winters!