I'm working on updating the 4th edition of Fodor's Montana/Wyoming travel guide for Great Falls and Central Montana, which meant a trip to Fort Benton was in order to check out a few of the featured locations. Since I haven't left Great Falls since last July, it was a welcomed road trip, especially since it's a town I love, and I want to learn more about its fascinating history.
Friends stayed in Fort Benton a couple of weeks ago, and said a must see what the Missouri Breaks Interpretative Center. They were right. It has a great little exhibit, and a very informative video detailing the story of the region. The staff are great, and more than willing to answer questions.
Morgan kept Sam on his monkey leash, and did an exemplary job of reining him in despite his persistence to crawl over everything. He reminded me of the Saturday Night Live skit with Mike Meyer playing a little kid wearing a helmet and harness attached to a play set in the park. He kept running against the rope trying to get lose. That's my boy. We walked the 3/4 mile down to town to try to wear out the boy, as well as enjoy the stroll along the Missouri, which is pretty muddy due to the recent rains.
Our first stop was the Grand Union. They're doing a fabulous job keeping it as regal looking as its name, and it was a treat to see my roommate, Karen, from the Izaak Walton days. Karen's been a fixture at the Grand Union for nearly a decade, and it's been at least that long since I've seen her.
For lunch, we went across the street to Bob's Riverfront Cafe. Great burger, and loved the fries. This is something coming from someone who usually doesn't eat them, but I had to have a couple more off my plate as we headed out the door. The chocolate shakes are pretty yummy, too. Oh, and banner day for Sam. He learned to drink out of a straw! Grant's pop is no longer safe.
We stopped by the statue of Shep, the faithful collie mix who waited for his owner when they shipped his body away on the train after he died. Bob Scriver made a gorgeous bronze that sits in the park between the Grand Union and the Chamber of Commerce.
There's so much to do in Fort Benton - the Agricultural Museum will tell you more than you may ever want to know about the progression of farming, and there are several cute shops along the main street facing the river. It wasn't busy, which is a shock to someone who's used to the unwashed masses of Glacier National Park during the summer. This is a place to kick back and enjoy the best of Montana.
On the way home, Sam threw a fit since he was deliriously tired, and John fussed for a bit. Finally both quieted down, when Morgan ever-so-quietly said, "You should see what's on your leg." I brushed it off since Hwy 87 is narrow and busy. It was a hornet. I tried to squish it with my Day Planner, without success, and pulled over to try to kill it. It was mortally wounded, but disappeared so we drove the entire way home checked for an injured, angry hornet. Yikes! Never a dull moment.