June 16 to Kettle Falls, WA
June 17 to west of Ione, WA
June 18 to Newport, WA
June 19 to Sandpoint, ID
We crossed Sherman Pass on the 16th. Sherman is the highest pass in the state of Washington and we encountered some significant weather while doing so. We got into a mix of snow, sleet, and rain with dropping temperatures during our descent off Sherman and we ducked into an old log hut built in the 1930’s by the Civilian Conservation Corps. We donned some dry clothes and put on every piece of clothing we owned until somewhat warmed and waited out the storm for about two hours.
While negotiating these passes, log trucks are frequently encountered and I make a practice to wave at all log trucks. These drivers get paid by the load and that requires haste. They do not like delays and encountering a cyclist in a narrow mountain road with no shoulder on a blind switch-back means delays. When a truck is seen going west-bound empty, I wave at them, as soon they will be coming east-bound with a load of logs and I’d prefer they maybe hit their brakes instead of me.
We reached Idaho on the 18th and said goodbye to the beautiful state of Washington. Border to border, this is some of the prettiest country I’ve encountered.
Be safe, Carl. Love reading your updates.
We miss you,
Debbie W.
Thank you for letting me live vicariously through the two of you!
Not to worry , Sallie has lots of ‘log hauler’ experience. Enjoying the ride from afar. Take care.
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The thoughts “I wonder where Sallie & Carl are now” running through my head often. Thanks for the posts.
Love the view out of the cabin window. Makes you want a nice, crackling fire to go with it.
Indeed, wish you’d had a fire in that neat cabin!! CANNOT believe it can be that cold there and this hot here!!! Great shot of the two of you!!