Malta

East of the Fort Belknap Agency, we came to this little church on a rise, glowing in the last light of the day.

My passengers stayed in the car (were they uncomfortable with the lack of sidewalks, traffic lights, and street noise -or did they know something that I didn't?), so I wandered off in search of photos. The mosquitoes waited until I was far from the car before attacking. Some were the size of hummingbirds. I stood little chance out in the open, so I ran, fumbling with the gate, desperately hoping that M & D would let me open the door to get back in the car.