On October 5th, the doctor pronounced Vicki's cataract operations successful and said come back in a year (or so). And with that, our second month in Missoula came to an end. That second month was much like the first: visits with friends, old and new, work at our storage unit, some (distant and masked) shopping, some more work on the camper, etc. And, of course, the two surgeries, pre-op and post-op appointments. But on October 5th we departed Missoula, as much a home as we have, heading east for some months of travels. (There are dozens of "Missoula" posts on this blog, if you're interested. Just search "Missoula" in the search box).
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| The Big Sky is always interesting: here, above our storage center, a B-25 flies by; I have an ear for those old multi-engines... |
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| Trying out new camping-ware |
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| Omelette puttanesca |
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| I swear we parked legally the whole time we were there |
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| At a truck stop north of town: click to enlarge and you'll see a toy dump truck lashed down on the flat-bed...wearing a mask |
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Our work at our storage unit is down to the minutiae: here, a recipe Vicki got for me, via the Dallas Morning News, of a favorite dish from a favorite restaurant; alas, thousands of papers to go through, but many fond memories |
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| We left the shed in pretty good shape... |
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