We spent Labor day weekend on a small camping trip to Bozeman. We enjoyed shopping and visiting our old haunts. We almost felt like we were back in school again. We took a drive up to Bridger Ski area where Marlin use to take the ski class every winter quarter. (Collage life was so hard!) It has changed so much. What was small is a rather nice and greatly expanded ski area. You could hike up the service road to the top of the mountain. We tool a break here. What could be on Marlin's mind?