After farmland we hit blight (archeologists call it lava flow) - dry scrubby bushes on desert rock, pretty desolate. Around Spokane pine trees began, and we called our local Spokanian Chris for a dinner recommendation. It wasn't great food, but it was probably the most *interesting* restaurant in Spokane - the Catacombs. It's underground (a hotel's former boiler room) and they've done it up all "medieval" inside.

You can just make out the wall hangings. Oh, it was ... lovely. :) No, but we both decided that if we had been teenagers in Spokane, we would have hung out here *all* the time.
And then we went to Glacier National Park!
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