East of Livingston, looking West. Near this picture I started running into antelope that would run ahead of me, at 30-35 mph. Antelope won't jump fences, they only crawl under or through them. When they are running away they don't like to stop to crawl under the fence so they just keep running and running and running. Deer would jump the fence, but these dudes just keep on truckin! I had to speed up to like 50 to pass them so they could stop and start running in the opposite direction after I passed them.
Absaroka Mtns, can't ride in there, it is almost all Wilderness designation. Doh! And still a crapload of snow!
Some road I found out there. When I find things like this I can't even contain myself and often start laughing and yelling out loud while I blast along on the KLR! So awesome! Oh yeah, I also saw NO other vehicles out here.
This picture defines so much for me:
Why I ride motorcycles that can go on dirt roads
The massive power and awe of Nature
How cool it is to live on the Northern Rocky Mtn Front and experience the dramatic landscape as it transitions between high plains to high mountains.
The space......the feeling of space that you get out here. Views of twenty, thirty, forty, fifty miles or more all the time. It is goddamn big out here!
On the way home I rode North to Clyde Park and then took Brackett Creek Road to Bridger Canyon back to Bozeman. Mission accomplished on this ride for sure. Found some cool new roads, cool views, didn't get rained on, didn't get lost...not bad! Can't wait till next time!
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