Three Weeks In Missoula, 2

 Continuing our three weeks in Missoula...

Early Saturday morning at the old Farmers' Market

Huckleberry season...5 lbs for $90

I didn't even ask what the Morrells were going for 

At The Break cafe, one of Missoula's many institutions

At the craft market...no crap

Interesting approach to camouflage...drop several grand wrapping
your truck, then plaster it with bumper stickers...

Storage in Missoula is neither temp nor humidity controlled, and, over
the past two years, the Hellgate winds (through Hellgate Canyon) blew
plenty of dust and grit into our unit; we spent much of our time simply
cleaning off the scores of boxes, bins, furniture, and other things

At length, after a couple days, our luggage arrived, intact; in the
meantime we had acquainted ourselves with the Montreal Convention, and
modestly availed ourselves of some of its considerable benefits

Walking around East Missoula

You haven't been to Missoula if you haven't been to Rockin' Rudy's

The magnet and bumper sticker departments are a good hour's
reading; and laughter

Canned Sasquatch

Not so funny sticker in the parking lot at Bretz RV

The last week we house- and car-sat for friends Kim and Dave while
they were in Scotland walking the West Highland Way, Glasgow to Fort
William...and hopefully imbibing some Islay and Dark Island on the way;
I also tended their considerable garden, learning how and when to harvest 
zucchini; above, some of the neighborhood deer, a block from their
house