I was very grateful to have the opportunity to return to Tippet Rise this summer. Here’s my report on the opening weekend of the summer season for The Strad:
From this magical spot in south-central Montana, the horizon is ringed by mountains: the Beartooths to the south, guarding the way to Yellowstone; the Absarokas to the east; and the Crazies rising in the west. The panorama shifts as quickly – and as dramatically – as the skies above. Storms can sweep across the land like Wagnerian preludes – dark, brooding, full of menace – only to dissolve moments later into shafts of unearthly light.
Filed under: Strad, Tippet Rise, travel
MEMETERIA by Thomas May 