Beartooth Highway 1978.
Frequently I remember driving around the country in 1978. Today I'm recalling driving along the Bear Tooth highway whilst Pure Prairie League blasted from the car stereo. This would be in the days of tapes so we traveled with a giant stack of music that probably took up more room than anything else. I went to ridiculous lengths to protect the budding live Dead collection.
The hours we drove down the Bear Tooth highway were amazing. The views and the music have stayed with me for all of these years. The feeling of joy and contentment still sustain me especially when stuck in traffuck. Or doing onerous errands.
There's something about a Road Trip. Here's a link for the lovely road. http://beartoothhighway.com
The hours we drove down the Bear Tooth highway were amazing. The views and the music have stayed with me for all of these years. The feeling of joy and contentment still sustain me especially when stuck in traffuck. Or doing onerous errands.
There's something about a Road Trip. Here's a link for the lovely road. http://beartoothhighway.com