We headed out this morning, away from Icicle River RV Park, Leavenworth, and RV park managers who direct you into collisions between your truck and trailer.
Zorah and I headed to the river for one last time after breakfast. Sparkly!
After a few pictures, we headed out of Washington State and into Idaho.
Idaho is not just a big potato farm. It's lush, mountainous, and green. We only stayed one night here, at a park called the Kahnderosa. The sky was getting dark like a heavy rain was coming, and we'd rather be parked for that then not. The camp host assigned us a spot away from the trees. Apparently, cottonwood branches have a tendency to fly off during storms.
When the air cleared, we ventured out into the night, braving mosquitoes to observe the more pleasant local wildlife.
Zorah ended up playing for the rest of the night with a little girl camped not too far away. She left this goodbye note for her friend the next morning since they were already away from their site.
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