Tired of the rain last week, the missus and I took leave of our fair city to see what other locales might have to offer. Here’s what we found…
What’s left of Winona, scene of a devastating explosion in 1907 that pretty much leveled the entire town.
The area north of Palouse Falls, looking south toward the Blue Mountains.
And, of course, the falls themselves.
A Nuttall’s cottontail…
…and a pair of American white pelicans floating in the calmer waters of the Snake River.
