The friendly fire hydrant at the RV park said good-bye as we left Couer d'Alene,
departed Idaho, and headed across Washington. Hwy 90 goes through Spokane and miles of productive and lush farmland. I'm not sure I've ever seen so many hay bales in one place.
We crossed the Columbia River and saw the enormous gorge through which it flows.
Just a bit more information. Aren't you getting tired of all this knowledge?
We arrived in Issaquah (just a little East of Seattle), with plans to have dinner with cousins Bob and Laurel, but poor Bob isn't feeling well. We forced ourselves to dine without them and hope that he will have recovered enough tomorrow to partake in a bit of nourishment.
Crab bisque. All that pepper was Al's preference. I had to taste from around the edge.
What would a wonderful meal be without chocolate cake?
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