5/24/2023 Where in the World is Entiat?

Since we have been doing more and more reservations while hangin’ in central Washington, we had a couple days to kill before our next reservation at the Pasco/Tri-Cities KOA. Jeanne found a popular boondocking spot called Rufus Landing right on the Columbia River in the massive dot-on-a-map town called Rufus. It is close to the intersection of Highway 84 & Highway 97, just west of the John Day Dam. It was literally a large dirt lot used by salmon fishermen with its very own pit toilet. The views in this area continued to be spectacular as we could see the John Day Dam, Mt. Hood, and even cruise ships heading up river.

The one touristy thing we did manage during our stay here was a short crossing of the river into Washington to see a replica of the English monument “Stonehenge”. This one was built to honor the (13) WWI veterans who died in battle that were residents of Klickitat County, WA. In addition, there is another memorial on site to honor the Klickitat County veterans who died in battle during all of our wars, up to and including Afghanistan & Iraq. 

Pasco/Tri-Cities KOA was our next temporary home. This stop was more chores than fun. However, we did manage to give the bikes a workout, albeit on a trail(s) we had ridden back in 2020, the Sacagawea Heritage Trail/Columbia Park Trail combination. Some of the pictures may be similar to those taken the first time, oh well…

Wenatchee River County Park in Wenatchee was another return trip for us, we needed to kill a little more time before our next reservation. It is a small RV park right on the Wenatchee River and boy oh boy was there some water in that river! It looked nigh on close to flooded as the waters raged downriver appearing to have expanded beyond their normal boundaries. We took a pass on a revisit to the Apple Capital Recreational Loop Trail and again took care of some shopping chores before heading farther north (hey, Wenatchee is not so small as to not have a Walmart, what can I say?!)

Next up for a new home was the Entiat City Park, still on the banks of the Columbia River. This is a VERY nice campground! It seemed to be popular for locals to do some family camping, a lot of barbecues and suntan lotion whilst lazing at riverside. The campsites are very well maintained, surrounded by the greenest of green grass, and have nicely maintained raked sand tent sites besides the paved RV sites. There is a bit of an over-abundance of geese taking their walkabouts throughout the park, depositing the remnants of their last meals all over, keeping the camp hosts and city workers very busy cleaning the pavement/walkways and firing off some type of fireworks to shoo the geese along (kinda like the bird cannons the wineries sometimes use to keep the birds from eating the grapes). They also have a nice paved walking/biking path alongside the river through the entire park, then continues as gravel alongside the Entiat River which empties into the Columbia River at the park. At the confluence of the two rivers there is what locals refer to as “Numeral Mountain”. It seems since the 1920’s each graduating high school class scales/repels the cliff of that mountain and paints their graduating year on the rocks. Oh boy, rural entertainment at its finest!

About 30 miles up the Entiat River off of Entiat River Rd. we found Silver Falls Trailhead in U.S.F.S. territory. Always up for a look-see involving waterfalls, we headed out one fine early morning. Now Silver Falls is on, you guessed it, Silver Creek, which feeds into the Entiat River. The trail is pretty well maintained, USFS built quite a few sets of rock stairs throughout the whole trail and they have a lot of wood rail handrails scattered along the trail. The trail heads up the mountain alongside the creek, to a point where it forks left and right (it is a loop trail and this is where the two converge). I would suggest taking the right fork; this will afford you spectacular views quicker. The trail gains a lot of altitude pretty quickly but after the steep climb the trail makers took pity on us old folks and transitioned to several L-O-N-G, more gradual elevation gain switchbacks. It is very well worth the effort to get to “the top”, very beautiful scenery. I gotta backtrack a little. The body of water really is named Silver Creek. But it starts at the top of the mountain and flows/falls/cascades ALL the way downhill, in essence a continuous water fall down to the road! And a little more backtracking, I mentioned getting to “the top”. Well, the trail loops up to a point where it is pretty much “the top”, but you can see the creek is still slightly cascading from farther above your “at the top” viewpoint. But by this point at the top of the loop all of the dramatical waterfall action has been experienced. In all it was about a 2.3 mile round trip hike with a 700’ elevation gain and it took us about 80 minutes.

On our drive to Silver Falls we happened upon Box Canyon Viewpoint. OK, we’re in! It was a short dirt road to a parking area with a small trail down to the viewpoint. Box Canyon earned its name from early settlers who found it and described it as a straight sided box. The Entiat River created it by chewing through the granite over a whole lotta years. There was a nice viewing platform from where to observe the raging waters.

As if none of the previous day’s activities infirmed us enough, Jeanne found the Chelan Butte Trail and decided we would tackle at least part of that one. The trail starts in the city of Chelan and quickly gains elevation as you climb the massive mountain. We hiked (huffin’ & puffin’) a couple of miles to near Elephant Head, then doubled back. This trail affords vista views overlooking Lake Chelan, Chelan, Manson, and a great amount of the area around them. Once we got back to the Jeep, it was off to Chelan Butte Rd. and a run up to the lookout near the top. Part paved, part gravel, part 4-wheelin’, the views at the top covered the lake and a big swath of the Columbia River. 

So now you are caught up with us. Stay tuned for our next destination. Until next post…

Circle the Wagons, Squaring the Circle, Circular Logic…

You get the picture, right? Circle? We basically left Idaho, “circled” back down to Kalifornia then back to Idaho (with Jeanne’s mom Yvonne in tow) to give Yvonne a little break/vacation from Anderson, CA. The “circling” went like this…

Our first stop after leaving the Cd’A Casino was the Columbia Sun RV Resort in Kennewick, WA for a few days. This is a very nice RV resort in the tri-cities area. We managed to make time for some drive around exploring as well as a bike ride along the Columbia River on the Sacagawea Heritage Trail and the Columbia Park Trail. During our bike ride we rode through a section along the river where workers were setting up for an upcoming event. In a unique response to the current bull$hit China virus hysteria, the workers were setting up assigned spaces right on the river for the upcoming annual air show that was about to be held over the river. The assigned spaces were for spectators to park their cars on (in good ol’ American “drive-in” fashion). We got some nice river views, including highway bridges and the Gateway Arch, Tower Beacon lighthouse. On our local drive we found the Bombing Range Brewing Co. which we just HAD to check out. The beers were OK, as was the rather large taco salad, and it is definitely a pro L.E. outfit. 

From Kennewick we returned to Caldwell, ID to offload our bicycles, then continued south toward Anderson, CA. We overnighted at a brand new (in fact, still in progress) RV park in Burns, OR, called Quail Ridge RV Park. Quail Ridge is not much of what I would call a “vacation destination park”, but it does have FHU’s on a large open gravel lot. Since we had left Caldwell, we were plagued with smoky skies from all the left coast wildfires. We sucked it up and drove straight on through to Anderson, taking Hwy. 395 down to Alturas, then Hwy. 299 into Redding, smoky skies all the way. A couple of nights at the Win-River Casino and then it was back toward Idaho, trying to escape the ever-increasing burnt skies, with Yvonne riding shotgun. We initially wanted to drive up through Klamath Falls, OR into Bend, then over back to Caldwell. Those plans, like most well-laid plans, changed on the fly due to wildfires and road closures. We were forced to backtrack the way we came into Kalifornia. “$%#&*@!”

We were unable to find much relief from the intense smoke. Here is a bit of a montage of what we encountered all the way back into Idaho.

We overnighted at the Desert Rose Casino in Alturas, CA. This is a small, hole-in-the-wall casino but they do have a large flat back lot area on which they allow free overnight RV parking. Then it was on back to Quail Ridge RV Park for a 2 day rest, and finally back to Ambassador RV Resort in Caldwell.

Our whole time, so far, here in Caldwell has been cursed with smoke filled skies. With just a few days left, we will be making the return trip into Kalifornia. And right now, as it stands, our plans are in perpetual change mode. You’ll just have to wait…until next post.