Goodbye, Grid

Mornin', everyone. I'm heading out to the Milk River country of northern Montana today, for an annual October visit and hunt on the large ranch where my friends have been busting their backs since the Homestead Act lured over their forebears over from Norway via Minnesota. I know that you'll all keep the home fires burning here at TW while the WTA Istanbul line-up is finally settled and the ATP wends its merry way across autumnal Europe. We will have fresh content from some of your favorite TW contributors over the coming days (I won't spoil it by naming names), so you should be all set with a place to gather daily while I'm exploring the coulees, prairie, and sacred sites - teepee rings, burial mounds and such - up in some of the most rugged country we still have left. Have a great week, everyone. I'm back a week from Friday.

-- Pete