We participated in a road trip scavenger hunt though the Contra Costa Times for the third time. We scored all 20 items for the second time, with the mime being the most difficult find. We learned that miming is a dying art. A friend told us about a mime outside Anthony's Seafood Grotto in San Diego, but we weren't able to make it that far south. Another friend told me about mimes that she saw in Boston, but driving to Boston wasn't an option. We thought for sure there would be a mime some place in Hollywood, for sure on Hollywood Boulevard, right? But there were no real mimes in sight. So we tried asking the clerks in what must be the busiest souvenir shop on Hollywood Boulevard opposite the Grauman's Chinese Theater about even photos of mimes. Surely they must have one photo of Marcel Marceau, the most famous mime of them all. We mostly got blank stares, or "Marcel who?" It was sad.

There were unexpected finds like the rainbow. We were all set to find a Double Rainbow ice cream shop or similar establishment with a rainbow in its logo, but we found a spectacular rainbow in Montana on the drive from the Kalispell area to Florence, Montana on Highway 93. Good thing that 93 has driveways. We were able to quickly, safely pull over and get a shot!

The first leg or our road trip took us through Sacramento, Ikeda's California Country Market in Auburn, Reno/Carson City, Winnemucca, and Elko where we found our obscure historical marker. The Elko Airport was the terminus of the first air mail route in 1926 from Pasco, Washington via Boise, Idaho to Elko, Nevada. The 460-mile flight was made by Varney Air Lines which was sold to Boeing before merging with United Airlines.
We continued onto Idaho through Jackpot, Nevada having not lost a single dollar in Nevada (of course, we never wagered a single dollar either). Our only night stay in Idaho was in Twin Falls which is located adjacent to the Snake River Canyon made famous by Evil Knievel's attempt to jump the canyon on a motorcycle. We drove out of town on Highway 93 across the Perrine Memorial Bridge that offers incredible views of the Snake River Canyon.
We only hit one stretch of roadway on the entire trip where we lost cell phone coverage. This was on the stretch of I-15 spanning Idaho and Montana. We completely lost our cell phone signal from north of Spencer. Idaho until Lima, Montana. These are just places on a map mostly. We were talking with our friend John. When we reconnected in Lima, I had to explain that we did not hang up on him. We all got a good laugh.
We passed through Dillon, Montana and onto Butte, birth place of Evil Knievel and Levi Leipheimer. Levi is one of the top American cyclists going today. Levi's jersey is on display at the Butte Visitor Information Center. After Butte, the next stop was Deer Lodge to visit with Mrs. C. The kids had a vague memory of her two cats Dell and Ned, but there was no sighting of the two cats as they stayed down in the basement for our entire visit. So the kids made themselves at home and played with the cat toys. Mrs. C. demonstrated the use of an old fashion oil lantern that the kids thought was neat. It was a short, but sweet visit.
Our next stop was Glacier National Park. The weather was not that great so the mountaintops stayed shrouded in cloud cover for our entire visit, but incredible vistas were plenty. How can they not be, when the drive is on a road that is essentially carved out on the side of mountains with roadside snow in July!

Our last stop in Montana was the home of Mr. Bruder. I hadn'r seen him maybe since high school or maybe a little after that, but had kept in touch all these years. He looked the same, except for the white hair. We spent one night with him and his wife in what was a quite a roomy, comfortable house. He had a walking trail on his property that the kids hiked twice. The trail had at least seven creek crossings with bridges that Mr. Bruder had built. There was a tree that had been clawed up by a bear. There were wild turkey sightings. It was quite a different experience for our kids.




