We spent our 13th anniversary in Missoula on our way down to Yellowstone. Finding an affordable hotel turned out to be a challenge, but Kath rose to the occasion and located just the perfect place at the end of a long driving day, which included taking the rough inside road out of Polebridge back to the Going to the Sun road and then out of the park.
We explored Missoula most of the afternoon, which had changed a bit in the 20 years since I had last visited.
We ate dinner at an eclectic tapas-like place called The Silk Road, which features small tasting dishes from around the world (but none seemingly from the actual Silk Road – my only complaint about the place). We stayed so long, enjoying ourselves, that we closed the joint down.