Palouse River
Friends anew gather at day break, on deck, to partake in an early morning stretch class amidst the beauty of Eastern Washington. As we move in unison we are filled with a sense of well-being that carries us into the day’s explorations. We anxiously begin our exploration of the Palouse River, Zodiacs off in their direction while kayakers are taken to a faultlessly selected landing to launch their kayaks. Imaginations are free to run wild, with the ship completely out of sight and fellow kayakers in tow, we are completely alone in this wilderness and splendor. The water is like glass: still, tranquil and hypnotic .A group of red-winged blackbirds, a cormorant and a raven are among the variety of avians that surround us. A voice carries over the still water exalting “I could stay here a long time”.
Palouse Falls is a feast for the eyes, a mirage nestled in this dry and desert-like earth. We hike along the trail, in a peaceful meditative manor, to view this splendor from varied perspectives. We see smaller falls, pooling water, and castle stone formations. Varied thrush is spied in the trees where we board the bus. We feel complete harmony with the experience, as we descend the mountain, leaving this sacred space. Itse’ YeYe (coyote) makes an appearance – this is said to be a blessing among the Nez Perce people.
A barbeque awaits us on deck giving the warm and familiar feeling of home. All share in the delight, feeling completely satisfied and thoroughly nourished. Many quietly retire for an afternoon nap, while others seek the relaxation of a spa treatment; both desiring to replenish themselves for the evening’s presentations on Native Cultures and Geology. The evening concludes with a beautiful sunset and an elegantly prepared evening meal.
Friends anew gather at day break, on deck, to partake in an early morning stretch class amidst the beauty of Eastern Washington. As we move in unison we are filled with a sense of well-being that carries us into the day’s explorations. We anxiously begin our exploration of the Palouse River, Zodiacs off in their direction while kayakers are taken to a faultlessly selected landing to launch their kayaks. Imaginations are free to run wild, with the ship completely out of sight and fellow kayakers in tow, we are completely alone in this wilderness and splendor. The water is like glass: still, tranquil and hypnotic .A group of red-winged blackbirds, a cormorant and a raven are among the variety of avians that surround us. A voice carries over the still water exalting “I could stay here a long time”.
Palouse Falls is a feast for the eyes, a mirage nestled in this dry and desert-like earth. We hike along the trail, in a peaceful meditative manor, to view this splendor from varied perspectives. We see smaller falls, pooling water, and castle stone formations. Varied thrush is spied in the trees where we board the bus. We feel complete harmony with the experience, as we descend the mountain, leaving this sacred space. Itse’ YeYe (coyote) makes an appearance – this is said to be a blessing among the Nez Perce people.
A barbeque awaits us on deck giving the warm and familiar feeling of home. All share in the delight, feeling completely satisfied and thoroughly nourished. Many quietly retire for an afternoon nap, while others seek the relaxation of a spa treatment; both desiring to replenish themselves for the evening’s presentations on Native Cultures and Geology. The evening concludes with a beautiful sunset and an elegantly prepared evening meal.
