Our season finally came to an end. Although the last few hours ticked by as slow as they could have. I think Hank said he was looking at his phone every five minutes. But alas, he finally checked out and was on the road by 12:30pm. After having to move out the refrigerator and bed, Andy finally gave the go ahead...we were checked out.
Hank's Favorite spot sitting at the table looking for bids for our trip. He always made sure we had deliveries, cause that's the man he is.
At least I had a kitchen to bake in, many breakfasts for dinner (thanks Karen, I always looked forward to them)
As I was leaving the park a great song started playing to start the trip off, "sailing," by Christopher Cross. I thought the chorus line was most appropriate, "ride like the wind."
The last look behind at 18 months of our lives. Much was lived, much was experienced!
As Hank would say, "See ya later"
First stop was Bozeman, for those last minute errands and to pick up the trailer and first delivery, the Vespa. We drove into Butte that night.
After not sleeping that much this week due to over excitement to leave, getting to the hotel was much desired. Super excited for our first non-park cuisine, "Chinese!" Sweet and Sour chicken for both of us.
So we thought it would be fun to rank our food to our park food experience, here's our own unifocus 1-5 (5-being the best):
Quality of Food - 3
Temperature of Food - 4.5 (even being delivered to our hotel in 35 degrees)
and last but not least
Entitled to Great Service - 3.5 quick and prompt with our food but they left out our silverware and napkins. And Hank needs napkins!!!!!
Fun facts about Montana we found in our hotel guide: my favorite #5. Hmm what does this really mean and should we be worried?
Totally do not agree with #10. But it reminds me of a country song.
