On my recent trip to Montana our little vacation rental had an outdoor shower. It was a fantastic one that had a sweeping view of the rolled hay in Paradise Valley and didn’t leave you cold. It was on that trip that I realized how much I love a good outdoor shower. One day, I hope to have one, and I imagine that mine would have a beautiful view or look out to green space. I don’t sing in the shower, but I guess I sure do dream.
