Day 20

Out of the rv park early, we road through Libby and hit the beautiful country of western montana, pedaling closer and closer to Glacier National Park. A constesnt explosion of fireworks last night had us a little worried that sleep would come hard once agian. Also worried that camping would be full at the site we planned to sleep at, we made the decision to pull over at the first camp site to insure we had a spot. 17 miles down the road we found just that. A small primitive campsite sitting right on the river. Profusely sweating after a mean game of hacky sack, we decided to run down the dock and jump into the creek. Bad descision. Jumping into the water, we instantly started screaming. The ice cold water numbed our bodies in a matter of a couple of seconds. Not wanting to re-enter the water, we dried out in the sun on the dock, washed our clothes in the river, and swatted flies away. Talking amongst eachother we decided that we need a video taken of all of us jumping off the dock. Evan set up his camera on the railing to the talk. Getting in our "ginyu force" position we started the video. First striking a pose and then running into the water. Once out, we looked up at the railing and saw the camera wasnt there anymore. We had knocked it off into the water. (Later on we found that camera had lost the video all toethger as well) Putting the camera in a sack of rice hoping the grains would absorb some of the mositure, we headed back to camp to finish forth of july.