Over the past few weeks we have ventured through Washington down the coast on Highway 1 to Oregon and into California. We spent one week just North of San Francisco and finally settled at the foothills of the Sierra Nevadas.
Excited by the idea of a change of pace I felt that the Bay Area would provide that perfect opposition to the life we had been living in Montana. Diametrically opposed they were… cars replaced cows freeways where rivers should be…
It made me sit back and reminisce about Montana. What was it about Big Sky country that was so special? Why was it considered the “Last Best Place”? Originally, I just figured it was a silly grammatically incorrect colloquialism, but now I know it rings with truth.
I decided to make a list of all the things I miss before I forget.
▪The speed limit is almost always 80, winter brings it to a snailspace of 75.
▪There are more cows than people. The people that are there are so warm and familiar.
▪There is NO sales tax. If it costs $1.00 it costs $1.00.
▪The residents have a pride that rivals the Texans.
▪Hiking through thigh deep snow, removing layer upon layer to sit in a natural hot spring forged out of a mountain side.
▪The redundancy of “Big Sky” for business names and everything else.
▪The lack of reliable cell phone reception.
▪Fishing the Yellowstone.
▪The scenery.. and wildlife, especially the moose.
▪Smiles and waves from every car (ie. truck) that passes by.
▪There is only one area code, 406.
▪You can just assume everyone is armed.
▪You don’t have to worry about locking anything.
▪The only time you feel in danger is when you’re hiking alone and you packed snacks instead of bear spray.
“I’m in love with Montana. For other states I have admiration, respect, recognition, even some affection. But with Montana it is love. And it’s difficult to analyze love when you’re in it.” -John Steinbeck
There are so many more reasons why Montana is considered the Last Best Place. I grew to love it… I’m excited to grow to love my new home here as well.