Greetings from Butte! And on to Selfie Sunday, which I have to admit is just wrong.

A fine eating and drinking establishment in uptown Butte. At least I understand the use of uptown instead of downtown here since the town is built on a hill.
We prepare to dig dig dig in a mine, in a mine.
Here we are somewhere down the snake river.
Sorry, clearly this isn’t selfie, and it isn’t all the way to inspiration point (it’s the switchback before the penultimate switchback), but the selfie at inspiration point is just me, so yeah, here you go a not actually a selfie almost to inspiration point.
Here we are atop Fort Rock at the headwaters of the Missouri River (FYI that’s the Gallatin behind us).
The intrepid explorers prepare to enter the mysterious Lewis and Clark cave – the mystery being how it got its name when nobody from the expedition entered let alone was aware of the cave, although the guide pointed out that Clark climbed a hill over there, the one with the cell tower on it.
Lake Jenny plus a Teton from the only overlook on the scenic drive (if I wanted to drive through pine trees, I don’t need a scenic drive) at the lake.
All that and a boat ride too. The lady at the visitor center really didn’t want us to ride the boat: it costs extra, only lazy people ride when they should be hiking, by now it’s too crowded you’ll have a long wait. The ride over was nice, the ride back wonderful. And she must have scared people away because there was no wait. OK, again to technically a selfie, so sue me. And since I’ve already run over, Forest’s girlfriend’s lake in Grand Teton National Forest.
Almost to the boat for the ride back. We stepped off the trail for this and like 20 people came down the trail past us.
Perhaps our favorite spot – at the bottom of the gorge in Balanced Rock park. Very peaceful except for the unsupervised kids and their very protective dog. And the flies, the flies were unbelievable in this park. I suspect I’ll wake up screaming someday in the nursing home from nightmares of those flies.