Living in western Montana this time of year isn’t just the end of summer or almost fall, it’s a season of it’s own. Fire season. And it’s the only time that sucks to live here. We just finished up going 3 weeks with no sun or sky because of the all of the smoke from the wildfires. It rained ash and all. The air quality was rated at hazardous for about 2 of those weeks. BUT! Finally, we got some rain and crazy winds. “NICHOLE! THERE’S A RAINBOW!” shouts Mia. It was the first we’ve seen the skies in weeks and we were greeted with fresh rain air and a rainbow! It was a beautiful moment!