The Log Cabin Cafe.

     We headed east again, but even though it was pretty like this...


     and we did get to see a pronghorn antelope,


     the rain just wouldn't stop, so we did the smart (and hungry) thing and drove out of the park to Silver Gate, MT and the Log Cabin Cafe.




     Quaint, Very quaint.




     We had, as the Deibert's* would say, a "dee-lish" breakfast.


     

     *the Tour Director's family.