And we're off!

...like a herd of turtles. With a near-miss (cute, gummy old bird veering into our lane from his obviously wicked high-powered wheelchair) on the way out of town we happily hit the road... Sugarland blasting from the stereo (Em is slowly but surely coming around to country music!), a few errands in Bozeman & a coffee refuel brought the road to Missoula unraveling ahead. 32 mph on the uphill, the caravan pushed forth into the sunset before comfortably settling into lot C-4 at the KOA Campground on Reserve. Temperatures falling just below freezing, we slept soundly to the rocking hull of the trailer - and Nellie's snores.