Our second day in a Montana will be summed up in just few words.
“Today felt like a gift from God. A gift of the unexpected from the God of the impossible.”
Let me give a little context. The weather report last night said today was going to be nothing but rain, wind and cold. A winter storm warning was issued. It was a bit of a downer to say the least, we hadn’t seen the sun since we arrived in the Bitterroot Valley. It was anything but. It was a day of dramatic light, my first painting in Montana and a peaceful walk with my wife in an old neighborhood of Hamilton, MT.
A good, unexpected, day. Nothing more needs to be said.