Mild hogs on their state by state dash to get to the salt.

After our long day, 12 hours of riding, getting lost rain, hail, sun and lots of bugs, we arrived at Montpelier stumbled across a friendly " local" who run this nice little bar, after a few drinks we left...........???

Here we are, lost again, never trust the GPS ended up at Poverty Road in Idaho , nice ride right on dusk , bugs tasted nice, still smiling!!!!