Sunday, March 24, 2019

OH MY! THE PIE.......


OH MY!  THE PIE……    
Before the bake......"break"!
(June 2018)

Deerpark, Washington (a small town outside Spokane) was our next destination before heading to Idaho.   The RV  park was a delightful stay with an abundant vegetable garden and plenty of rhubarb for the guests to pick. 
RV park in Deerpark, Wa. 
We happily took them up on their offer as we had guests visiting (friends from Perry's hometown) and I wanted to attempt to make a rhubarb pie.  I've never been a huge fan but I did find a rhubarb/strawberry pie recipe that looked intriguing. Nita, although her occupation is a Nurse,  is very domestic (jams, crochet….you name it, she can do it).  Yes, I have to admit this "city" girl was trying to impress the "country" friends and I was proud of my efforts!  The nicely latticed pie (delicately placed in my Pyrex pie plate) carefully was placed in the RV oven,  leaving it to cook for 40 minutes.  Bubbling with strawberry goodness and smelling its' success, I removed it from the oven on top of the stove. Suddenly, I heard the pie plate shatter.  There went my pie! With everyone's urging I did salvage the top of it (avoiding any glass) and the four of us finished what was left that night with vanilla ice cream. For the next few days time was spent with Tom, Nita and Perry's other childhood friends.  We said our goodbyes (knowing we'd be seeing them at the end of June) but we were off to Hope, Idaho!

Early in 2016 while still in California, a restaurant server was interested in our travels and suggested we visit her birthplace of Hope, Idaho.  The lake, trees and small town environment was intriguing so we put it on the list of places to visit.  Hope was now on the "Edna n' Papi" agenda of the Pacific Northwest!


Facebook, Friends and First Boyfriend?!

It was an easy two and a half hour drive from Washington into Idaho.  As we approached the small town of Sandpoint,  I told Perry the name "Sandpoint" sounded familiar.  Scrolling through Facebook during our travels, I saw a childhood friend recently lost his wife to cancer.  He posted date, time and location of the services with the location being Sandpoint, Idaho!  We arrived a couple days after the service but I decided to reach out to "Scott" sending my condolences mentioning we were nearby  in the town of Hope.  It turned out where we were staying was a short twenty minute drive to Sandpoint.  Scott immediately responded saying he would love to get together with us and that "Dave" his lifetime friend (my first boyfriend) was staying with him.  This was going to be an interesting, fun visit seeing friends I had not seen in over thirty years.


HOPE, IDAHO 
Once again we were in another remote location but only a few steps from the most beautiful lake I've seen, Lake Pend Oreille (pronounced Pend or'ay).   Lake Pend Oreille is our nation's 38th largest lake and is 148 square miles.  
Lake Pend Oreille-The most beautiful lake
Our RV spot was surrounded by tall pine trees with only a few neighbors nearby.  Deer wandered through often as we were on a Deer Sanctuary. 
One of our neighbors


The replica of Statue of Liberty on the lake
Perry and I like to "hang" with the locals to learn about fun things to do in the area and granted there is NOT a lot to do in Hope with a population stretching to reach 100.   Needing to explore, we drove to Sandpoint to check out the cute town located on the other side of the lake.  We stopped at a small replica of the Statue of Liberty but the strong winds that day kept us from staying out too long. 
Tall wavy flags invited us to  "Amber Bear Inn" for a country meal and glass of wine.  We followed more flags showing the way but we were getting further away from any civilization. The deserted bumpy road was once again part of the "adventure" and that it was, because grazing on berries just off the road, was a black bear that scurried as we passed by.  After traveling along a dusty five mile bumpy road we came across the five-star Inn (more flags assuring we were at the right place) greeted by dogs, cats and peacocks. Bears are seen daily and thankfully the only bear we saw was from the truck.  The owners were transplants wanting to escape the city and decided to open the "Inn" which hosts retreats and campers, offering country style cooking.  Deciding to stop for a nice meal, we didn't realize it was close to closing only to learn we were actually in Montana….a different time zone!  It's fun to explore and this was a great stop!
Out in the country-at the Inn
Roaming in his own territory-at the Inn
The Amber Bear Inn










Childhood Friends and…..
"You Can Tell When There's Love in a Home"!

I was taken back in time in seeing childhood friends Scott and Dave.  Was it fate or chance that Perry and I happened to be within twenty minutes of Scott's home in Sandpoint, Idaho?  This dear friend sadly recently lost his wife to cancer.  Services had wrapped up and friends had gone back to their respectful homes except for Dave….my first boyfriend.  We reminisced and caught up on our lives from the past several decades while Scott gave us a tour of his lovely home on several acres of beautiful Idaho property.  Room to room he shared happy stories and pictures of the life he shared with his college sweetheart and their son.  They shared the love of theater and music with love of their relationship felt in every room.  The musical "Li'l Abner" has a sweet song titled "Love in a Home" the final line…"you can tell when there's love in a home".  No doubt it was felt here and the few hours spent with Scott and Dave will never be forgotten. 
Childhood friends reunited! Silly as always!


We were enjoying our week in Hope and the last couple of days were visiting Schweitzer mountain, a popular ski area outside Sandpoint.  We hiked parts of Kootenai Falls Park which lead to a  swinging suspension bridge over the Kootenai River.  It was windy that day so we opted out of crossing the bridge not only for our sake, but for Gracie's.  She doesn't like any bridges let alone one that swings!  The falls were stunning and we were glad to have made the extra day trip to Libby, Montana. Other interesting facts were the movie "The River Wild" was filmed here and the Kootenai Indians at one time populated the area considering it sacred ground. 
A view from popular Schweitzer Mountain

The swinging bridge over Kootenai Falls
Kootenai Falls






























In all our travels, the week spent in Hope has to be one of the more beautiful and memorable weeks.  Trees, mountains, Lake Pend Oreille, hikes, friends…….the epitome of what this trip is about!


Next-
More friends and fun in the Pacific Northwest. One tire down, seven to go……..three hours stranded on the freeway!

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