Sitting on a park along the Missouri River. Arrived in Fort Benton, MT about 2. Camp ground folks offered me icewater as soon as I got off the bike. The picture of me and the dog Shep statue. Shep's owner died and his casket was put on a train. For 5 and a half years Shep met each train that came into the station in Fort Benton until he became feeble and fell under the wheels of the train! He is in Ripleys Believe it or not. Great little historical town. The bridge is a walkway across the Missouri River and was the first bridge to ever cross that river.