Hooray for AWD
IN WHICH WE TAKE THE LO ROAD
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Day 8: Missoula, MT to Richland, WA. It was 35° when we left Missoula around 8 a.m. to follow the Lolo Trail through the Bitterroot Mountains back into Idaho. Snow was in evidence on the mountains this morning, and more began falling shortly after we got onto the trail, also known as US-12. (pictured above)
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The Lolo Trail was different from other east-west 19th century American trails. It did not witness a flood of cross-country migration like the Oregon Trail. There were no covered wagons here. Unmapped and shifting over time, the Lolo Trail penetrated such formidable terrain that it was passable only with the aid of someone who had traveled it before or with a knowledge passed from one generation to the next.
Long before the Lolo became a route for explorers, it was an American Indian trail. Lewis and Clark would have been lost on the trail without the aid of their Native guides. On June 27, 1806, Clark wrote in his journal: "...Stupendous mountains principally covered with snow like that on which we stood; we are entirely surrounded by those mountains from which to one unacquainted with them it would have seemed impossible ever to have escaped..."
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Snow-covered Bitterroot Mountains |
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Visitor center entrance road |
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We have seen several large osprey nests balanced at the tops of tall dead trees along the roadside today. Autumn was making its presence known in the stunning yellow, gold and orange leaf colors. Like yesterday, we found the scenery in Idaho breathtakingly beautiful. One gorgeous vista follows another around the next curve in the road.
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The Continental Divide was very evident today when we saw a river in Montana flowing in one direction and another in Idaho flowing in the opposite direction. Shortly after passing into Idaho, we came upon the DeVoto Memorial Cedar Grove. Named for historian and conservationist, Bernard DeVoto, whose works include edited versions of the Lewis and Clark journals, the old growth cedar forest was here long before the historian or the explorers. Some older trees in the forest are estimated to be more than 2,000 years old.
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Dwarfed by ancient trees in the DeVoto grove |
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Great strategy with gawking tourists & locals using the same road |
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Lochsa River, Clearwater National Forest |
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The dun-colored Palouse Hills near Clarkston, WA |
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Next on our agenda was Palouse Falls State Park near Lyons Ferry, where we saw the Palouse River drop 198 feet over the cliffs of Lower Palouse Canyon. Leaving the park, we enjoyed a lengthy beautiful Washington sunset before arriving at Richland for the night.
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