DON'T KNOW how many times I rode across Montana on a cycle...
Weather wise, it seemed to try to kill me one way or another every time.
Lightning, golf ball sized hail, high winds so strong you had to ride crabbed like an airplane to keep your track, dust storm popping up, you name it and it has tried it.
One Summer...
I was coming out of Salmon ID and going to get to Butte by way of Big Hole crossed at the pass
THEN..
looked over my shoulder and saw this coming...
IT chased me for the next hundred miles to get to the Xway where I hid under the overpass for the next 2 hours as it crashed around me trying to light me up with lightning strikes close enough that made my arm hairs stand up.
I Thought it was done with me but it circled around and I made it to a truck stop S/O Butte where it nearly blew over my bike while I watched. it was torrential rain for another 2 hours before I could leave.
BUT
that same system was not done with me. MILES from the nearest shelter it came straight at me and before I could get to an overpass to seek shelter it started hailing so hard with such big stones you couldn't have your hands on the handlebars. I literally hid beneath my helmet as well as I could and there was one big enough that centered the top of the helmet it cracked through the top gelcoats to the soft inner liner. Without that helmet it probably would have killed me. IF I hadn't been wearing my Rider Wearhouse Roadcrafter riding suit with full armor I would have looked like someone worked me over with a baseball bat. As it was I still had numerous bruises down the tops of my arms and legs.
EVERY TIME I went through MT it fought and tried to do me in. BUT, MT is where Glacier is...
IDaho was great weather, but there it was the animals that tried to kill me. but that is another story for another time.