Spokane Parks

The atmospheric river that had hit western Washington in recent days made its way to the Colville area by this morning, Monday. We drove southeast starting around 9 a.m. and it rained the whole way to our first stop, Mount Spokane State Park. I didn’t take any pictures because of the poor visibility and miserable conditions from rain, wind, and low-hanging clouds on the mountain. We didn’t stay long.

We hoped to hit two parks at once at our next stop, which was closer to the city of Spokane. The Centennial Trail and Riverside State Park overlap each other over a stretch of mileage, so we looked to take advantage of that overlap. As Dave reminisced about the years he lived in Spokane and the weather cleared, we drove to the part of Riverside Park called Bowl and Pitcher for the rock formations in the Spokane River. In that campground is a suspension bridge, the Swinging Bridge, that lets you off at the Centennial Trail. We walked to that spot and celebrated checking off the final two parks from the trip list by eating our lunch at a table next to the trail overlooking the river.

Afterwards, going into downtown Spokane, we found a reasonably priced hotel called The Centennial by Davenport that’s on the riverfront opposite from the main part of town. It was early afternoon and the weather was partly sunny and quite windy. After registering, we dropped our stuff and walked through the riverfront area where Expo ‘74 had been held, a nice park that stretches along the river.

We ambled through the park enjoying the views, then walked a few blocks into the downtown business area. Dave found a restaurant that he remembered from his youth, The Onion, where we dined on the onion rings that it’s known for, plus salads. Then we headed back across the river to the hotel.

Tomorrow will be our return trip home, straight across the state via Interstate 90.

North to the Border

It was sunny in Colville this morning while we ate the hotel’s breakfast and got underway. We saw a group of six Harley Davidson motorcycle riders in the breakfast room too, talking about their day of riding ahead. Our destination was northeast from Colville to one of the most remote parks, Crawford State Park, very close to the Canadian border.

Leaving the hotel about 8:30 a.m., we drove north and first visited a place along the Pend Oreille River called Peewee Falls near Boundary Dam. It was a very peaceful and pretty place about 90 minutes away that we had all to ourselves. Not very many people in this part of Washington. While we were at the falls, we saw a bird that was new to both of us, a Red-naped Sapsucker.

Peewee Falls, the Pend Oreille River and the Selkirk Mountains in the background

We then backtracked a little bit, driving through the small town of Metaline Falls to get to Crawford State Park. The weather was cloudy by then, but temperatures were still pleasant, in the 60s. In the park, we learned from a ranger where the trailhead was for a half-mile trail to the Canadian border. I wanted to do that short hike and it took us through the forest to the border, marked by a sign.

My feet are in the US but my arm is in Canada.

The ranger also told us that both black and grizzly bears are seen in the park, as well as cougars, elk and moose, so she recommended that we make noise as we walked so they would hear us and stay away. Dave and I talked during the entire hike to insure we were heard by any and all wildlife.

The clouds looked somewhat threatening by the time we returned from the hike, so we chose to eat our picnic lunch in the truck. There were mosquitoes that helped us make that decision too. We stayed in the park after lunch for the experience we had reserved two months prior: a free tour of the park’s Gardner Cave, which was set for 2 p.m.

The lady ranger, Sandy, who we had talked to before, led our one-hour tour. There were maybe 10 other people taking it at the same time. She gave us some background about the discovery and initial use of the cave, then she led us down into it.

We walked down metal stairs and walkways into the well-lit cave while Sandy provided very interesting geological, historical and biological information about it. When we had walked a ways and were at the end of the walkway, she turned out the lights for a few minutes so we could experience total blackness, then she turned on a black light flashlight so we could see what the various types of rock and other materials in the cave looked like in that light. It was all quite interesting and a great tour, especially for free.

After the tour ended around 3 p.m. Dave and I decided it would be best to head back to the Comfort Inn in Colville, which we had liked, rather than drive a longer distance toward Spokane and perhaps end up in some small town along the way that didn’t have a decent hotel. And it was raining steadily. So we returned on wide open Highway 20 to Colville, after which we again enjoyed the hotel’s free happy hour and a picnic dinner from the grocery store next door.

A Road Less Traveled

Gray skies greeted us this morning in Winthrop. After a 7 a.m. breakfast in the hotel’s lobby, we took off eastbound on Highway 20. Our first stop was Conconully State Park, northwest of Omak. It was a relatively small park next to a small lake and nothing too special. There were a group of off-road vehicle riders there shooting the breeze as we drove around the campground. We didn’t stay long in the park, instead driving back to Highway 20 and continuing east. It was a pleasant drive on a scenic road with very little traffic. This is definitely a less-populated corner of the state.

Our next stop was Curlew Lake State Park near the town of Republic. This was a nicer park, again on the shores of a lake. We walked around on a short trail, spotting a Common Loon on the lake and other birds. Three deer crossed our path not far away. After we saw them, we wondered if there was a chance of ticks being in the area. We walked back to a picnic table and before eating lunch, we checked ourselves for ticks. Sure enough, there was one on my pant leg, which I quickly flicked off. We didn’t find any others, so we enjoyed lunch. But just before exiting the park, after I had Dave take a photo of me next to the park sign, I found another one on my pant leg that had apparently come from my walk through tall grass to the sign. I flicked it off too. Yuck!

Highway 20 east of Curlew Lake took us over Sherman Pass at 5575 feet. We saw a few wildfire areas along the way, both older ones and more recent. On the way down from the pass, we were stopped so a large herd of cattle could go by. They were being herded by several men and women on horseback. It was quite the sight and sound experience!

Dave captured a short video that includes the sounds

We crossed the Columbia River at Kettle Falls and continued driving into the city of Colville. We decided to stay at the Comfort Inn there and discovered it was a great choice when we heard the registration clerk say there was a free happy hour from 4-6 p.m. in the lobby with beer, wine and snacks. Jackpot!

Dave’s truck had been spattered with cow manure after driving where the cattle herd had been, so we went to a car wash in town to clean it off. Then we picked up some cold dinner things from the grocery store next to the hotel and took advantage of the hotel happy hour offer, which even included my favorite hard apple cider as a drink.

The clouds that had been present all day finally cleared off and the sun came out after we ate our cold dinner. And great news came in the evening when I got a call from a ranger at Alta Lake State Park saying my camera had been turned in to the office there and they were willing to mail it to me at home. A very good day!