Thursday, August 28, 2014

Short Hike to Copper Falls





Short Hike to Copper Falls

August 23, 2014








Today we took a leisurely hike into the Idaho Panhandle National forest about a mile from the Canadian border. The air was crisp and clean, and the temperature was about 60 degrees. Since the short one mile hike starts with walking up hill, we warmed up quickly. 



















The trail winds around ridges, crosses the stream on a short wooden walkway, and winds through open forest dead falls.








A nice open deck at the upper falls provides a great overlook where we rested and took a few photos. The back trail splits to finish the loop to the lower falls area, where another overlook reveals the stream and lower falls.




We did not see another person until we were almost back to the parking area. We do admit to being a little edgey walking alone through grizzly habitat. Of course, the worst part of that is passing by the grizzly warning signs. We do have bear bells attached to our walking sticks, to make noise to scare off the black bears and, of course, to provide a little extra roughage for the grizzlies.


This was a nice little hike through a pleasantly cool green forest, with a nice little waterfall to enjoy along the way.  



Short Video of Copper falls (click)






Sunday, August 17, 2014

We drive the International Selkirk Loop


The International Selkirk Loop
 
Haze, smog, smoke....call it what you will, but it persists in the Northwest. 

 People in Idaho and Washington say the smoke from Canadian wildfires is really messing up the scenery. When you get to British Columbia the folks up there say the smoke from wildfires in the states is really mucking up their scenery. It seems that nobody likes it, but nobody is willing to take the blame either. 

Today we have rain showers. Maybe some clearing of the air will follow. 


Since we are parked near Bonners Ferry, Idaho we decided to start our loop by going north, stopping, of course, at our local Mennonite bakery to load up with breads, muffins etc for the trip. 

Our border crossing into British Columbia was uneventful with the customs agent being most concerned about our fruits, vegetables, and of course our vast arsenal of handguns that all US citizens must carry at all times...... He seemed a little disappointed that we didn't bring any. (actually he was very pleasant) After a "Have a nice visit to Canada" and a wave we rolled into British Columbia.



After stopping at several pull outs along the river, we happened upon a small park that was a project of a pipeline company. It appeared that the park was constructed in an effort to show environmental responsibility. They had created a stack of large stone slabs with metal sculptured fish circling around it depicting every fish species indigenous to the area. 
 
 
 
 
They also carried the fish sculpture themes to all the trails around the little park. It was a pleasant touch.



On the way to Creston we stopped at a fruit stand in a large Orchard community, and picked up some fresh fruit. The peaches, were quite good. (not as good as those from Chilton county, Al ).




 
 
 
 
 
 
From Creston we followed the Kootenay Lake scenic byway to Crawford Bay where we visited the Broom factory that makes the brooms for the Harry Potter movies. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
We also stopped in an artisan weaving shop and watched the barefoot weaver in action. (Jo is doing a review).



 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
J

Just a short drive north from Crawford Bay we arrived at our cabin in Riondel. Situated on a hillside with a great view of the mountains and the lake, we found the cabin a lovely place to rest on the back deck and watch the owner's horses grazing and playing in the pasture. A flock of wild turkeys wandered through as we sat relaxing. 








 


Later we noticed a couple of fawns walking through the horse pasture with the horses.



 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
After a great night's sleep, and breakfast, we started early on our next leg of the trip along the Selkirk Loop. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
  
 
 
 
Crossing the free ferry to Balfour was a real treat with great views of the lake and surrounding mountains from the upper deck. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 As it turned out, we ferried across the lake three times at different times of day going back and forth to our cabin.



 
 
 
 
From Balfour we drove along the western side of Kootenay Lake, stopping several times on our way to the small town of Kaslo were we had our lunch on the outside patio of an old hotel with a great view of the lake.



 
 
 
On our way from Kaslo to New Denver we stopped and explored the ghost town of Sandon, a town that bustled in it's day to the silver discoveries in it's mines. Molly Brown's place still stands and is in good repair, although it does not seem to be operating it's original business. (we did not go in to check).



 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
After a sunset ride on the ferry and the short drive back to the cabin our day was finished. It was a good one.



 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Our third day started with our last ride on the ferry with the sky clearing nicely and white fluffy clouds over the peaks of the mountains. Much of the smoke has cleared.






Turning south in Balfour, we followed the west arm of Kootenay lake toward Nelson. A side loop to the town of Trail (little Italy) fascinated us with it's residences built on the side of a mountain with switchbacks that would cause a mountain goat to falter. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
The original miners seemed to use every square inch of ground to build on, even if it was at a 45 degree angle. There was also a very nice museum that gave us much information on the history of Trail. Artists of every type seem to have taken possession of the busy little town, which turned out to be a favorite spot on our trip.





 
 
 
In the afternoon we headed on toward Salmo with a short side trip to the top of Kootenay Pass where we saw our first moose. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
She confidently crossed the road in front of us, and marched to the small lake on the other side, giving us plenty of photo ops. 



 
 
 
 
 
 
Then it was back down the pass toward Nelway and the border crossing into Washington. Our US customs agent checked our cooler for forbidden fruit, questioned us about our home locations, and sent us along with a "welcome home".



Following the shores of the Pend Oreille river, lakes and mountains in abundance, we arrived at our last overnight stay at Chewelah Washington. 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
After a great dinner, an even greater night's sleep, and a nice free motel breakfast, we started our last loop home to Bonners Ferry. Winding around expansive meadows and farmland along the Selkirk mountain range that borders the Pend Oreille river valley, we came to Priest River, Idaho where we decided to drive up the river to Priest Lake. Some of Jerry's relatives had spent some time there a few years back and recommended that we take a look.  
 
 
 
 
 
 
At the end of the drive we were delighted to find the Waterfront restaurant, staffed by a wonderful chef who convinced me that I had never had a burger before today. She even gave us a small bag of the spices she uses on the burgers. Like any good chef, she kept a few of the ingredients secret. We dined while looking out over the mist along the mountains and the lake. 





 



















The last leg of our trip took us south of Sandpoint along Lake Pend Oreille to the Farragut State Park. The navy brig, turned museum, where a large number of German POW's were held during WWII, was interesting and informative.

















The campgrounds in the state park were extremely nice and in picturesque settings. Then we drove along the lake to Sandpoint and then home.





We found the available guide books to the Selkirk Loop to be somewhat inadequate, especially on the British Columbia side, where road postings and stops recommended were often unmarked. Still, we had a great trip. 

Road trips are always better when shared with friends. We are going to miss Sharon and Jerry when they head home Monday.  

Sunday, August 10, 2014

Our first look at Idaho


First Look at Idaho

 
Friends, Sharon and Jerry arrived a day after us, and since then, we have only stopped laughing and clowning around a couple of times to sleep.

For four people like us in a small space, a few rules had to be established. For example, where to store luggage so it doesn't rest on the brake pedal of the motorhome, and run the battery down. 



And then there are the rules to know how to tell if someone is occupying the bath room at night (ie. which doors to leave open and which to leave closed – a system that sounded good until we all forgot how it worked), and then where to store leftovers in a too small for four refrigerator.







Then it was off to explore Idaho. Our first little trip was to the wildlife refuge just west of Bonner's Ferry. Deer and birds were predominate, and really abundant, but of course, we were searching for Bullwinkle. We looked here and there in what appeared to be prime moose country, but no moose was to be found.








 A return trip the next day at sunrise ( before coffee ) yeilded a spectacular sunrise and lots of deer, but still no Bullwinkle. Needing coffee and breakfast, we gave up the moose quest for another day.












We headed south from Bonner's Ferry to Sandpoint where we did a scouting trip, and found a truly quaint little city, just packed with restaurants, museums, and of course a quilt shop. Then it was off to the east where we found a really amazing general store in a small town, where we bought fresh baked bread, a huge stickey bun, big enough for four for our next breakfast, and a pretty good selection of ice cream for a mid afternoon snack. We drove around lakes, along rivers, and even up a hill (mountain) to a much touted view point.




Unfortunately, the wildfire smoke from Oregon and Canada caught up with us again, and we saw mostly lots of haze. Of course, we laughed and cut up all the way up and down the mountain on the tiny little roads, so it was a fun trip anyway.











Later in the day we found a grove of 500 year old cedars that were as big as small redwoods.

















Further along there was a swinging bridge over a raging river. (We thought of Indiana Jones movies).  Jerry and Jo hiked to a spectacular waterfall. (see Jo's post for a photo).












The sun went down as the moon came up and our day was done. Things always go better when shared with friends, especially retirement days.










Jerry's fish tale




Tomorrow we start the Canadian part of the Selkirk Loop, a popular drive that covers parts of Idaho, British Columbia,  Washington, and Oregon.  We will try to keep you posted as we go, if we can just find the time between laughing sessions. 

The Many Faces of McDonald



When you stay in a place for a month or more, you have the opportunity to see different scenes in more than one type of condition. Cloud conditions, light conditions, and time of day, all have an effect on the scene you are viewing, and consequently the photos you take.


We were fortunate to be able to see the incredible Lake McDonald under several different conditions during our month long stay around Glacier National Park.


I first saw Lake McDonald 10 years ago in the month of September. Those times were before the forest fires destroyed many of the trees along the hillsides to the west of the lake. The first look I had of the lake I remember thinking "This has got to be the most beautiful scene I have ever been blessed to view".


While the forest fires changed the landscape dramatically, after several years of re-growth the only effects left of the fire are the remains of tall trees spiking above the new trees.




Even after spending a month looking at all the grandeur around the park, this magnificent lake with it's surrounding lofty mountain peaks, remains one of my favorites. I thought you might enjoy some of it's many faces.