We’ve done a bit of exploring, as tourists tend to do.
My hubby has been chomping to take my car somewhere dangerous and climb where no man can go. (Ahem, no….I’m not ready to let my car be a victim of an accident! Remember: the new drone?)
So, we did a little climbing up at Yoyo Rock on the Columbia River in Wenatchee.
I know….I see boobies, not a yo-yo. But, hey…whatev’s man!
We took our fellow explorers with us.
The weather was truly glorious!
We had a tailgate picnic while we watched some boaters do a little fishing! They were catching salmon, wall-eye, bass and something I can’t remember. I only recall being a lot jealous! Reminded me of our Canada fishing trip.
The water is icy cold and clear as glass.
Of course we did some kissin’!
And some jumpin’!
The days are dwindling down. We have a few more places to check off our list before we leave to head back to Indiana. Traveling has a way of opening up your mind to dreams of living other places. For me, I think Montana would work. My hubby? Likes Idaho. Hrmph!
St Regis, Montana’s view!!
I D A H O! Okay, it was an 80mph snap of the state sign…but, still. I believe Montana has all the pretty trees.
