I won’t make this into an endorsement (wait…too late!) but I will say this: if you get a chance to go to the Big Sky Resort in Montana, go. Without question. (What’s good enough for the Obamas and the Bidens is surely good enough for us.) In fact, while you’re at it, take the long way back home; in all our time in this state, I never met a part of Montana I didn’t like.
This post is part of Seven Clown Circus’ Wordful Wednesday.