I did end up going through Lewiston and over Lolo Pass. Always a nice ride, but it was 96 degrees out.

Juts west of Clarkston, WA., I came upon a road service vehicle that was re-entering the roadway, and I was a little too far back to notice...what was in the back of the truck. It really stunk up the high heavens, and ass I got closer, I realized WHY. There was the carcass of a dead deer in the back of the truck...roadkill...and WOW did it stink. I passed that truck as fast and as soon as I could.

Now in Bozeman, MT, and at 9:30 pm, it is still over 90 degrees out.