A few Weeks ago I went to Montana with JR and Dylan – two amazing pals. We were there for a wedding, but we meandered all around town and the surrounding wilderness. We drove up Bear Tooth Pass, over into Wyoming for a bit and stalked wild goats across the barely snowy mountainside. In the town of Red Lodge we found a really neat old photography shop and on the last day JR and I met some great old guys at an antique shop with 13 knife casses and a vintage gun room. It was my first time to the state, and I think I speak for the 3 of us when I say I’m going back.