These fine vehicles were located just on the Reservation side of the river. I am trying to stay off the main roads and asking around for alternative routes. I received how many warnings about riding thru or staying in Indian reservation land from kindly white folks. From what I saw and experienced it all was a crock of s____! My observations, and admittedly I’m prejudiced here, were that there wasn’t much difference in the driving habits thru the reservations and that that was where more people in cars waved to me. It also seemed apparent that the newer cars speeding by, the big rancher trucks, probably weren’t indian owned or driven by Indians on the whole. And those were the scary ones.             9″ x 12″  with pencil and watercolor on paper