White Butte on the Upper Missouri River Breaks National Monument
Off in the distance are the famous White Cliffs, unchanged from when they were visited by Lewis and Clark in May 1805.
Yesterday, we paddled/floated kayaks and canoes down 21 miles of the Upper Missouri River. It was a spectacular day of scenery and camaraderie as we floated lazily thru this enchanted prairie canyon. Happily, we're not even half way thru our trip.
At day's end, we camped at The Wall where I nearly stepped on a VERY LARGE RATTLESNAKE. Well... actually.... I didn't see it but I HEARD it just fine. It was DUSK... and I was 10' down the path heading for the tent. On each side of the trail was high grass... I heard the rattle, screamed like the girl I am, somehow did an about face and high stepped it out of there. It was all terribly exciting! I had a vision of a rattlesnake earlier in the day, a built in early warning system of sorts...
Anyway, The Wall was a particularly great place to stay with a prairie dog village behind us and the river in front of us. I like happy endings...