It was a three shoe day. I started out wearing my Hoka walking shoes for the morning while getting ready to leave the lake, packing and cleaning.

At 2:26 PM, as we drove towards Highway 200, I switched to sandals. It was a surprisingly warm afternoon and my feet were tired.

Three hours later we arrived at MacKenzie River Pizza in Missoula to meet special friends for dinner. I changed my shoes to Easy Spirit clogs. Or thought I did.

This is how I went out to dinner tonight.

Sigh. I didn’t realize it until returning to the car two hours later.

Banjo Man laughed and laughed. Then I took this picture, forgot to change my shoe again and entered the hotel like this.

It has been a long day.

Thank goodness for a lovely visit with Gary and Judy, who just texted that they had a black bear in their driveway when they got home.

Yes, we are definitely in Montana!