Finding a red grain elevator is rare. I don't see them very often, even though I always look for them. In the little town of Clyde Park, Montana, there are two of them. I grew up about an hour from Clyde Park, and have seen them many times on those long road trips out of town. They were always an icon that we were close to home and it wasn't going to be much longer. They've stood the test of time, retaining their bright color through out the winters and sweltering summers. Built to last, and they will.