Today was a rainy slow day in Missoula. The day was spent with family having lunch, checking out my cousin's new 'flip' house and getting some stuff like laundry done.

Tonight we were to head out to Stephensville to watch barrel racing with some childhood friends of my mother and her cousin.
We headed out and made it most of the way and realized that we were not exactly where we were supposed to be. Very close but something didn't make sense.

Well long story short there were two ways to get to the same spot with the same intersecting roads. We came in one way and our partial directions came in from the other. So we called thier friends and as it ended up the barrel racing ended early and they said they would come meet us. So we waited at the intersection. Thats when I shot today's image.

The rest of the night was spent with old friends telling great stories. It was a real nice time.