They were strong. When we got into Montana they were 36-43 mph actual
with gusts to 60. I believe it. They beat me to death today. I wanted
to make 400+ miles today but we stopped at 316. We are at our favorite
campground, Cracker Barrel in Billings, Montana. That means that we
won't get into Canada until Saturday. This little guy was hiding in a pine tree waiting on the wind to subside. They say tomorrow will be better.
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