I fully admit to being an ocean snob. I don’t generally like lakes. The water always seems dirty and there’s something about touching the bottom that creeps me out. Give me the salty sea and sandy shores any day.
But I may have come around on this trip. From Illinois to Montana, all the lakes we’ve passed in the car and actually been in - be it by boat or by swimming - have been lovely. Clear water, rocky bottoms and breathtaking scenery have won me over.
Where else could you see a herd of big horn sheep from your boat?
If only were it were 15 degrees warmer, then I would truly change my tune.
We’ve been spoiled with great food here. Tonight was no exception: buffalo burgers!
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