If you look hard you can see the road on the right, winding around the mountain. That was the way up and half the road was washed out and there was no guard rail. It was one of the most thrilling rides of my life - one mistake and you were dead (I'm not kidding). After we got to a part of the road that appeared safe, I just had to get out and take this shot of the breathtaking view. I had never been to Montana, but after going and seeing this, I truly understood why they call it "big sky country."