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It's a town that stands out from afar, elevated upon its earthen perch, guarded by a watchman of the past, the head frame of the Original...

Standing up on that hill beneath the shadow of Mount Belmont was the crown of the town, an old cabin with only its walls still vertical....

As I rolled through the expansive valleys east of Helena, weather-worn, hand-hewn cottonwood poles towered high into the sky here and...