Jul 2 – 8, 2026  ·  Big Sky & Yellowstone, Montana

Lone Mtn Six days out west — a father-son pack trip

Two cowboys — Mark & Dylan — three nights deep in the Yellowstone backcountry on horseback, then two more at Lone Mountain Ranch. This is how it went.

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Three nights under canvas in the Yellowstone backcountry, four days in the saddle, a first trout on a fly, a Tuesday-night rodeo, and a morning on real rock — no signal, no vehicles, no complaints.

6 days 3 nights under canvas 4 days on horseback 2 trout to the net 122 photos came home
Trip highlights
LAX to Bozeman
The prologue — hats on in downtown Bozeman and a welcome dinner at Revelry.
Into the backcountry
Breakfast at the ranch, then a horse string into Yellowstone with the Perry family.
Fourth of July at 8,000 feet
A frosty dawn, a ridge ride, and an afternoon wading a backcountry lake.
The camp kitchen
Dutch-oven biscuits, ribs and steak off the fire — three days from a road.
First trout on the Gallatin
Waders, a guide, and cutthroats to the net — then straight to the rodeo.
Red Cliff rock
A half-day on ropes with Montana Alpine Guides before the flight home.
Thu · July 2 — Prologue

LAX to Bozeman. The ranch driver was waiting at the bottom of the escalator with a sign, like the movies. The hats went on before the bags were unpacked — downtown Bozeman, then a walk to Revelry for the 7:45 welcome dinner and a first hello to the Perry family, our trailmates for the next four days.

Mark and Dylan selfie in cowboy hats on a downtown Bozeman street
Wheels down, hats on — downtown Bozeman
Dylan in a cowboy hat on a red chairlift bench under a sign reading it's a good day for a good day
"It's a good day for a good day"
Dylan at the Revelry dinner table with a nearly finished berry dessert
Revelry — the dessert did not survive
Fri · July 3

Into the backcountry

Up at dawn, breakfast at Lone Mountain Ranch, ranch bags dropped at the front desk — then out under the Happy Trails sign to the trailhead. By noon we were horseback in Yellowstone with wranglers packing everything behind us; by late afternoon, camp: a green tent in a meadow with a creek running past it.

Dylan half-asleep in a lodge armchair, cowboy hat on his lap
8 a.m. at the lodge — somebody is still asleep under that hat
Horses being packed at the trailhead, Dylan in the foreground
The string gets packed at the trailhead
Dylan riding a horse through a wildflower meadow
First miles — Dylan through the wildflowers
Mark's selfie on horseback, Dylan riding behind through sage
Dad's view from the saddle
Dylan inside the green tent, cowboy boots outside the door
Home for three nights — boots off at the door
Mark and Dylan selfie by the creek behind camp
The creek behind camp
Wranglers and guests around the campfire with a dutch oven cooking
Dinner No. 1 — the whole outfit around the fire
Sat · July 4

Fourth of July, seven miles from anywhere

Frost on the meadow at 6:54 a.m. — in July. We rode ridgelines all morning, then spent the afternoon wading a backcountry lake with fly rods. No fireworks out here; the holiday got celebrated with ribs off the fire and a very quiet sky full of stars.

Panorama of a frosty dawn meadow with a trail through it
Dawn, 40 degrees, a trail through the frost
Dylan and Mark riding toward the camera under mountain peaks
On the move — Dylan leads dad down the trail
Mark and Dylan with a fly rod at the edge of a mountain lake
Rods up at the lake
Waist-deep and casting ▸
Camp plate of ribs, carrots and risotto
Independence Day dinner: ribs, carrots, risotto — from a fire pit
Sun · July 5

The long valley

The big riding day — all the way up a valley that never seemed to end, peaks still holding snow in July. A wrangler walked out of the trees carrying a shed elk antler like it was nothing. Dinner was steak; dessert was s'mores; nobody checked a phone because there was nothing to check.

Mark's selfie with Dylan and a wrangler on horses behind
Morning muster
A wrangler carrying a large shed elk antler beside a horse
Trailside find — a shed elk antler
Mark and Dylan posed on their horses in a wide green valley
The one for the wall — Mark & Dylan, somewhere in Yellowstone
Dutch-oven biscuits cooking over the campfire
The camp kitchen at work
Camp plate of sliced steak, potatoes and brussels sprouts
Night-three menu: steak, potatoes, brussels
Hands assembling a s'more by the campfire
S'more assembly, stick-fired
Quality control ▸
Mon · July 6

Riding out, cleaning up

A skull by the woodpile at breakfast, then the string pointed for home. Back at the ranch by mid-afternoon it was civilization at full speed: saloon lunch, huckleberry scoops at the 1915 Creamery wagon, a hot shower at the Ouzel Cabin, and dinner at Horn & Cantle that didn't come off a fire.

A weathered animal skull on a stump
Camp curio — morning skull inspection
Mark pointing at the mosquito bites on his forehead
Souvenirs from peak mosquito season — bites, under the hat
The horse string riding out through sage meadows
The ride out — last miles of wild country
The Lone Mountain Ranch gate sign seen through the shuttle windshield
Back under the ranch gate, by shuttle this time
Mark and Dylan at a saloon table back at the ranch
First table in four days — saloon lunch
Mark and Dylan with ice cream cups in cowboy hats
Huckleberry at the Creamery wagon
Mark and Dylan playing a game at the cabin table
The Ouzel Cabin — game on
Mark and Dylan at dinner at Horn and Cantle
Horn & Cantle, 6:45 — a table, chairs, the works
Dylan in a cowboy hat sitting by the cabin wood stove
Still ends the day by a fire — just an indoor one now
Tue · July 7

Trout by day, rodeo by night

A slow ranch morning (Scrabble: LAWYER, GAMEY, VOIDS), then waders on for a half-day with Gallatin River Guides — and actual trout to the net, released wet and quick. Pearl snaps for the Tuesday Night Rodeo — where a herd of kids chased one cow and a ten-year-old ran the barrels like a pro — dinner off a checkered tablecloth, and chocolate cowboy boots to close it out.

A finished Scrabble board on the cabin table
Cabin Scrabble — a lawyer, apparently
Mark and Dylan selfie on a hillside above the ranch
Morning walk above the ranch
Mark and Dylan in waders standing in the river with rods
Two anglers, one river
A trout held gently over the net
To the net — and back to the river
The net job, live ▸
Mark and Dylan in pearl-snap shirts with rodeo guest badges
Pearl snaps on, badges issued
Mark and Dylan at the rodeo grounds with horses behind
Tuesday Night Rodeo
Every kid in Big Sky vs. one cow ▸
The barrel racer — ten years old ▸
A pair of chocolate cowboy boots on a doily
Dessert: chocolate cowboy boots. Obviously.
Panorama of sunset over the rodeo meadow
Rodeo sunset
Wed · July 8

Red Cliff, then home

Departure day, spent well: box breakfast at 7:15, then a half-day on real rock at Red Cliff with Montana Alpine Guides — Dylan walked up the wall like it owed him money. Bows and 3D targets filled the last hour (the bighorn ram never stood a chance), then the drive down the canyon for the 5:26 to LAX.

Dylan climbing high on the rock wall at Red Cliff
Dylan, mid-wall at Red Cliff
Dylan rappelling down the rock face in an orange helmet
The ride down
Mark climbing the rock face
Dad's turn on the wall
High on the wall ▸
Mark, the climbing guide, and Dylan selfie after the climb
Climb complete
Dylan at full draw with a compound bow
Last hour: compound bows
A 3D bighorn ram archery target bristling with arrows
The bighorn never stood a chance
Mark and Dylan with bows in front of the 3D target range
Two archers, official