So, when I was in high school, this friend and I spent evenings waxing poetic about how we’d love to live in Montana (okay, Legends of the Fall came out that year). We thought it was the most beautiful place ever.

We pulled out an atlas, and found a town that looked like it had no major roads going to it at all. Secluded. Perfect. Ekalaka. So, my dream is to go to Ekalaka just once, and see if it’s as beautiful and quiet as I dreamt it was.