We left Burlington yesterday morning and drove through the North Cascades. It was the toughest drive the motor home has had to do. The mountains are huge and there was endless climbing, following by endless going down. The temperature rose significantly as we reached the east side of the mountains and it is dry. When the heat hit us, I was skeptical that I was going to enjoy this week. We drove through a lot of area that was devastated by wildfires in the not too distant past.
We arrived at a very small campground on a small lake. It turned out to be a very lovely spot. We sat in the shade in the afternoon and it was not so hot. In fact, it was very pleasant. We enjoyed visiting with our neighbors, especially the 87 year old woman who lives next door. She’s delightful. Since she has lived in the area since she was 12, she has lots of information to share.
Dart is not as happy with the place as me. There are many orchards in the area and some of them have cannons that go off to scare the birds. Dart has had enough of the noise with all the 4th of July fireworks, now he has to put up with this!
I rode the kayak slowly around the edge of the lake yesterday evening and saw lots of birds. The water is very clear. Regis went snorkeling while I was kayaking.
There are lots and lots of swallows. As the sun was going down, they began to roost in the trees. A lot of them were closing their eyes.
I got up before the sun this morning and got some pictures. It was beautiful and quiet except for all the bird sounds. Although it was a little chilly, it was a warm chilly if that makes sense. I think it might be because the air is so dry that it is very pleasant.