Kerou-Whacked: Part 8 (Home Again)

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Thanks to everyone for putting up with my Road Trip distracted blogging. I apologize for not being on top of the fragrance game while I was on the road, but when you're spending so much time cooped up in an automobile with a travel companion who is, shall we say, far less dedicated to the world of spray and sniff, then manners dictate a more scaled down approach.

I did discover a few things, however: 1.) Tom Ford Amber Absolute, while an excellent fragrance in and of itself, is a bit too over the top for close quarters (Note: the same is likely true of Mr. Ford himself); 2.) Go easy on the Serge Lutens when palling around with the uninitiated; 3.) Dawn Spencer Hurwitz deserves the praise that Chandler Burr heaped on her work, at least as far as her fragrance 'Marc' is concerned; 4.) Penhaligon's Elixir pairs so well with a snow-covered mountainous landscape that you'll think you're just breathing in the surrounding air; and 5.) Le Labo Labdanum 18 is pretty much perfect for any and all occasions, even the aforementioned close quarters

I'm posting a few more photos from the drive home. They're of the Montana-Wyoming corridor of our return trip, because once we hit Kansas (and especially West Texas), all that big-sky beauty pretty much evaporated.

Don't get me wrong, Kansas possesses its own special charm with its miles of rolling farmland and ancient, storm-weathered structures, but after the drama of mountains and massive cloud formations, it kind of lacked the necessary scenic punch to grab my attention (the photo that pops-up from the clickable "scenic punch" was snapped in Kansas -- 'nuff said).

From Bozeman to Boulder

From Bozeman to Boulder

From Bozeman to Boulder

From Bozeman to Boulder

And we only got stopped for speeding once! Considering how much time we spent on the road (and the lead to flesh+bone ratio of the BF's foot), that's pretty darn good.

Below is a photo I snapped from out the passenger window of the car as we sat by the side of the road, waiting for the Wyoming State Trooper to finishing writing up the ticket:

From Bozeman to Boulder

I steadfastly prayed he wouldn't think my camera was a weapon and so come back charging at the car with his gun drawn and blazing.




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Thomas said:

Very much enjoy your travel-mini-blog, Montana is indeed beautiful and I'm glad you enjoyed it. I'd heard from locals that this was the coldest time of year for them - so cold that the local Ford dealerships sell more engine heaters than oil filters.

It was VERY cold! I wasn't really prepared for it. I mean, I was physically prepared, with plenty of warm clothing (warm coat, scarf, hat, gloves, wool socks, boots), but I wasn't psychologically prepared for it.

Since I haven't been around cold winter weather in quite some time, it took me a while to make the necessary mental adjustments so that I wasn't shocked by it every time I left the house.

I really liked Bozeman as far as Montana towns go. A nice downtown area with plenty of small cafes, shops and restaurants, yet still surrounded by mountainous beauty.

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Nathan Branch published on February 19, 2009 12:01 PM.

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