Back in 1970 I was 12 years old . I had a very exciting road trip with my brother and my Grandmother and my Uncle David . We traveled from Michigan to Oregon . In our travels we went through Montana up through Beartooth passage . On our way to Oregon .It was very exciting and very scary ! That was something that has stayed with me and my brother grandmother and Uncle David for years .We talked about that part of our trip many times throughout out the years . Many times when I would see my Uncle he would he would mention our trip and ask me if I was ready to go see Beartooth passage again . He would smile in his most loving way . Knowing that we had such a bond on that trip . My uncle has passed on . Now I read here about Beartooth passage . It means more to me than anything. Being able to experience such a wonderful vacation having driven through Beartooth passage with some of the most important people in my life . It’s a not just a mountain with the most perfect views . It’s a memory that will always mean something very life changing to me .
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