in my backyard. The other evening when we came back from Helena I could hear the screech of the cedar waxwings out the back. While I was in the bathroom I checked out the window and, oh, my there were so many cedar waxwings in our mountain ash berry tree. And the were feasting on the berries. There are hardly any left on the tree today. They were having a grand old time.
One bird really cooperated and I got some great shots of him.
Yesterday, I was back on the road. This time with Kirsten and the kids. We headed in a different direction to look for some back to school clothes. We went west to Missoula. The kids were good. The drive was good. We went by a couple of areas near the forest fires. Saw a forest fire camp. Much cooler day which helped the fire fighting situation.