After leaving Glacier we turn towards Idaho. We've never
been there so we’ll spend most of September doing bucket list attractions.
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A metal eagle sculpture hovers over the gate way to Libby's down town.
The lettering below the sculpture says "City of Eagles". |
We pass through Libby, MT, which proclaims itself the City
of Eagles and proves it with wonderful and larger than life metal eagle
sculptures all over town. They are beautiful and feather perfect.
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On the east side of Libby a giant metal Golden Eagle swoops down toward the cars passing by on Highway 2. |
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A Golden Eagle dives towards Highway 2 on the west side of Libby. I want one of these for my yard. |
Libby, along the Kootenai River, is home to plenty of real
eagles and osprey as well and we see them flying along the river.
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Libby is also filled with wonderful wildlife murals on many of it's buildings. |
Kootenai Falls is west of Libby on US Highway 2. A short
hike through the forest leads us to a thunderous roar and a spectacular view.
They are truly beautiful and wonderful to photograph because you can walk on
the stone terraces that create the falls to get different angles.
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Jim stands in the middle of the suspension bridge over the Kooenai River. |
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And me on the bouncy bridge. |
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A great view from the bridge. The cable keeps it from swaying so it's not scary. |
Our first night in Idaho we camp at Sam Owens Camp Ground on
Lake Pend Oreille near Sand Point, ID. A very nice campground but the best part
was seeing our first Pileated Woodpeckers, the Woody Woodpeckers of the bird
world. With a wingspan of 29 inches they are our largest woodpecker.
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We see a pair of Pileated Woodpeckers at Sam Owens Campground. |
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The Pileated isn't shy and hunts for insects near our camp. |
Red deer also pay a visit and browse around our camp.
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A Red Deer fawn browses near our rig. |
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A buck in velvet is cautious. |
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And the family moves on. |
We journey on to Priest Lake to visit Hanna Flat, a grove of
old growth Western Red Cedars. A quarter-mile trail weaves respectfully through
these dignified ancient trees. It’s so peaceful standing in their quiet
presence.
Until then,
Jackie
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