2081.2 MILES: Almost forgot that the luxurious Motel 8 I’m staying at promoted a spa among its extensive ammenities. Here it is. Lovely, eh? Yes, nothing like unwinding amidst the virginal swirlling waters, soothed by the scents and sounds of nearby idling tractor trailers. I am living the dream.

2078.4 MILES: Population about 186,000 and deceivingly small. Lots to see and do. Frankly, it may bump Seattle off the itinerary. I’m giving serious thought to a suggestion of bike rental and a ride up into the mountains. But first, must see Portland.

   
2000.0 MILES: two thousand miles finds the Expedition on a slow descent from the high plains ag area of Idaho to a valley dotted with still more crops–including a spattering of wineries. I’m marking this for a potential stop on the way back… Some wine due dillegence first.

   
1985.1 MILES: As enticing as it may have seemed, I’m bound for Boise and that leaves little time for side trips–even if one might bring me to Bliss…

   
1922.5 MILES: Mountain passes have given way to vistas of carefully managed green pastures as far as the eye can see in every direction. No condos or strip centers here…