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Day 398 to 399 St. Regis MT. to Kellogg ID. – 61 Miles

10/15/2015

20151012_112915I descended in elevation but I was not feeling any warmer. The day started with a little nip in the air. I believe a tiny cloud of frost formed in front of my face when I exhaled. The rays of the sun were out but they weren’t functioning at full capacity. I thanked Pauline for a moment before left her hotel. She was a sweet lady and you could tell she was very active in her community. I would miss the beds of the Super 8 in St. Regis. They had cradled my body and protected me from the chilly evening.

20151012_114425My road took me through the town and up a hill. The cold air tasted clean. My legs had a few incentives to keep moving. First, I needed to generate heat because I was running in the shadows of trees and hillside. My second incentive was to reach the Idaho/Montana border...

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Day 396 and 397 Alberton to Superior to St. Regis MT. – 47 Miles

10/12/2015

20151010_123106The sun continued to shine and I wasn’t about to question the blessing. My day started with a trail that had been neglected for some time. Rocks had tumbled, weeds had sprouted, and blocks had been erected. The first stretch of the day was breathtaking. The clean mountain air pumped through my system. I hopped over obstacles and cut around protruding branches. I was like a mountain lion on the prowl. The brittle pine needles disintegrated under my feet despite my feathery steps. The hills in my periphery looked like stones and the forest green trees were like the moss. I had an eagle eye view of the world below. It was a privilege to step into the life of the creatures of the area.

20151010_125115After hitting a condemned tunnel and jumping over a few barbed wire fences, the trail let out r...

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Day 393 to 395 Missoula to Alberton Mt. – 30 Miles

10/10/2015

20151007_111405My two rest days were filled with sleeping, eating, and a great event. It all started when we left the City Center Motel. We were booked in the Wingate about five miles west. Of course we knew check in was still several hours away. My stomach rumbled and demanded we eat something in the meantime. The prior night I had remarked to Crystal about the India Grill and Curry House across from the hotel. The scent of spices and curry had made its way into my nostrils. The time was still very early but Crystal was feeling adventurous. Thanks to Sanjay Patel, we would devour palaak paneer and aloo gobi for breakfast.

20151008_113352The cuisine was made with little oil and the spices were not overpowering. This was good for the first meal of the day...

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