
At 05:30 am, I set out walking South on US 95, passing by Lake Cocolalla and many miles beyond for 4.5 hours before returning to SPIA.
Last evening, I treated myself to a Pedicure / Foot Message. Today, I paid dearly for it. Both feet were scraped and filed clean during the Pedicure...so much, in fact, that they were very sensitive and tender this morning. By the end of the day, I had very sore feet...a first in over two years.








I stopped here, asking permission to park SPIA for the night. I was told NO...the liability of the Wolves precludes any overnight parking.

The darker needles - last year's growth - produce a "seed" at the very tip of each branch. At this time of Spring, those seeds open, spawning new growth...the light green color needles above.
The remains of the "seeds" can be seen as brown pods between the dark and light green growth.


The above tree shows this to be true.





Being only a few miles North of Coeur D' Alene, this area of Idaho is in considerable expansion and growth. I did not go into Coeur D' Alene this time, but have been there many times in the past...it is a truly beautiful City, lying on the shores of Lake Coeur D'Alene...and only a short drive across the border on I-90 to the city of Spokane, Washington.





Marty was the "greeter" at the RV Park...which is currently the entrance to the parking area.





Since I walked about 16 miles this afternoon, we drove to the town of Rathdrum, Idaho, on Highway 53, which connects US 95 with downtown Spokane, Washington, about 30 miles West. We were accepted for parking the night by my business friend of 30 years...LES SCHAWB TIRE CENTER. Les Schwab was instrumental in helping me build SAM and preparing SPIA for our current jaunt around America.
In the morning...if my tender feet are up to it...I will walk West on Highway 53. It will take all day, but we should be in or near Spokane by evening. We will certainly cross the Idaho/Washington border by noon tomorrow.
It is now 7:12 pm. Black clouds have gathered overhead. Weather forecast is for more rain for the next two days...then slacking off to 30 percent chance of rain for the rest of the week. I am told by friend, Les - and Uncle Babe - that Bellingham and Seattle have great weather, which is moving my way...so, hoping for the best.
It rained last night...SPIA's roof did NOT leak. The back skylight has a crack in the plastic shroud, which dripped a bit. Will fix that yet this evening, if I can get my shoes back on and climb the ladder to SPIA's roof.
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