Helena was extremely quiet, so we walked out to the railroad crossover on the edge of downtown. A different route back got u a bit off course, but we made it back to the truck eventually. Spent the night camped out in an old fire tower.

Got up and back to the truck without trouble and headed north in search of a place to camp. Ended up in Glacier National Park, but most of the roads were still closed. We camped by the lake and drank in the woods instead of the city for a change.

Day five is starting in Kalispell, will likely head to Tori’s uncle’s cabin outside of town shortly and spend the rest of the day hanging out by the lake.

I got a lot of sleep, taking naps at the park. My chest still hurts a bit and I’m not sure why.

There’s a center for restorative justice here in town. Of course this reminds me of L. Making more conscious efforts to move on, but sad knowing I’m going to have to keep carrying this regardless. I worry about that, I guess you just have to own that.