Ho-Ho’s and a roll in the hay both come to mind.
Montana is a big state. I haven’t even been to Glacier National Park yet, and I still find it completely captivating. The rolling hills have this quality I can’t describe. I want to say they appear soft and smooth, like skin, but that doesn’t make sense.
It’s plush, for sure.
Mix in mountains, big rock formations and a buncha different trees and ’round every bend the eyes get a treat.
Watching weather patterns for the miles between one’s vantage and the horizon could very well become a hobby.