Today we rode into Glacier National Park. It was 68 miles, the vast majority of which were once again into some stiff wind. But at least there was a reward at the end; the scenery has started to shift. We had a delicious breakfast/brunch at a super cute lodge on the way into the park. We ascended a lot more than I thought we would, and started to see trees and other signs of a different kind of nature that hopefully will accompany us moving forward.