I took out a friend of mine that I met there climbing for his first time. It was fun to see him take on a pretty difficult 5.9 with a little over hang and make it to the top. To make a long story short I met up with him and he ended up taking a few other chemistry and physics students, myself and some staff out to the rock. He had done some climbing, and was a friend of Alex Lowe who lived in Bozeman, before the tragic accident last year. I will never be able to understand the abilities and strength that that man had.
Bikes are everywhere in Bozeman.
The bike racks are full and you're an outcast if you don't have one, which I didn't. As if I couldn't keep myself happy enough with climbing, fishing and hiking I decided to give mountain biking a try. I met a guy from Minnesota who was a very nice guy and talked a little funny like all Minnesotans do who said he'd show me a few trails. I was huffing and puffing and my legs were hurting a little bit but it wasn't too bad. After five miles of this we reached the single track trail and started heading up.