We drove from Whitefish, Montana to Chelan, Washington for most of the day. Gerry drove the entire way. Thanks, honey!
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The farm country we drove through was lovely.
And I love it when schools embrace their true mascot |
We arrived in Chelan, where we are spending the next 3 nights with my dad, Wayne, and his wife, Linda, in a cabin at Kelly’s Resort. Well, I’m not sure if it is a ‘cabin’ or ‘cottage’. The signs are confusing. But the walls and ceiling are all wood paneling, the kitchen is galley-style, and the plumbing is septic so for the sake of consistency, it is a cabin. Anywhere with a hot shower and actual bed is just peachy, actually.
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| Private Road? Really? |
Lake Chelan is a bit like Fancy Elephant Butte. The water is clearer, the digs are decidedly better, and Kelly’s store carries microbrew. But, the high desert scenery looks very familiar.
Very tired, we retired early and look forward to a packed day tomorrow.
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