Years and years ago while watching tv with some friends, and probably using substances that were illegal then , but now you can buy at the corner pot shop.
The TV was showing Marlin Perkins Mutual of Omaha Wild Kingdom show, and
they were deep in the Amazon. Now we weren’t really watching the show out of
choice, it was the only channel we got.
But there was Marlin deep in the Amazon walking along with
another guy and they came to a puddle that on tv didn’t look large enough to
hold a catfish after a hurricane. When Marlin said “The only way to capture the
giant Anaconda is to jump into its natural habitat and wrap it around your body” the other
fellow striped off most of his clothes jumped in and completely disappeared
into the puddle. Soon the water was splashing about and the fellow crawled back
out with a giant anaconda wrapped around his body
Now since we were using substances that were illegal then . We thought this was hilarious, we were ROTFL before it was a thing.
Fewer years ago, when I was meeting a motor bike compadre
in Montana, I saw the sign for the road to Anaconda. I
thought it would be cool to see the huge mine, and the road going there was better than riding on I 90.
The bike I was riding was the snake venom one. . It was bran new, but for some reason the heated grips quit working on this ride. No heated grips were not an issue until I turned down the road to Anaconda and the light rain turned to snow. No worries, the snow wasn’t sticking.
Pretty soon the snow was sticking and by the time I got turned around Raynaud's Syndrome had made my hands dead. Luckly I had a pair of heated gloves in the saddle bag and I got those hooked up and got the hell out of there only stopping at the motor company outpost in Butte, where they took pity on me and pulled the parts off another bike so I could go along my way with heated grips.
For today’s run to Anaconda.
My starting point was Dillon Montana , where I went about my morning
enjoying my koffee , and then set about
making the van ready for the road.
It wasn’t long before I had the interior temperatures
perfect, had my jacket put away, and I started out.
This was not the way I had previously traveled, but highway 278
northbound was a welcome relief from the interstate, and I discovered some
unique things to the area.
The gates were the first thing I noticed. I have not seen gates like these anywhere else.
Another interesting thing I spotted and might be local to the area are giant catapults. ( you can’t be too careful living next to Idaho) but I think they are used to load hay that is not bailed
I saw a tractor pulling a wagon with a huge mound of hay, that’s
why I think the catapults are used for that…
The mine at Anaconda is off limits. You can’t go there. It is
more toxic than Chernobyl, and its surrounded by mountains of tailings, but no one
seems to pay it any mind.
The only thing you can see of the mine is the stack that spewed toxins into the air everywhere. But that was a long time ago.
Anaconda, the town, is a great little town. Gas is inexpensive, the downtown was nice to walk around in. I never saw a espresso shop but there were lots of bars, and I’m okay with that.









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