Memorial Falls

This past weekend was absolutely gorgeous. Sunny, low 70s, slight breeze. We had to take advantage of the nice weather because, being Montana, it could snow tomorrow. On Sunday we drove out to Memorial Falls, which is less than an hour away.




This is how I like my snow: hiding in the rocks, trying to escape the melting power of the sun.



Some pictures on the hike up to the falls.




I took this picture then walked around the rock and found someone crouching in wall, waiting to scare me.


Creeper.



The lower part of the falls.



Justin.


Likes to make rock piles.



After I almost fell. Wet rocks are slippery.






Upper part of the falls.








Hiking past the falls, the path sort of disappeared and we had to cross the stream multiple times.






On the way back I made Justin stop here.



The 10th Missile Squadron at Malmstrom had the first ICBM stuck in the ground. Since Justin was wearing his 10th t-shirt, it made a good picture opportunity.