When we got to the top of Brownlee Pass, after grinding for hours, Fred announced that he LOVED passes. Jim and I looked at each other incredulously.
We were dreading White Bird Pass, figuring it had no shoulder, rough road, and big trucks and camper traffic.
It turned out that it was a gorgeous, wide open area with beautiful views and little traffic..and Jim and I reluctantly agreed that passes weren't so bad. By time we did Lolo Pass (the pass which many folks had said, "well, wait till you try THAT pass..) we actually had to agree with Fred that passes were fun!
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