I torchured Jason by forcing a side trip to the Whitman Mission, where in 1847 (or thereabouts) the Cayuse Indians put an end to the mission by ending the Whitmans and a few other whities. It seems they were a tad bit pissed about the diseases that had wiped out half their community and the never ending inflow of travelers into the region. This national historic site is interesting, but certainly not a destination to make your soul focus of a journey.
After the mission, a couple wineries and a picnic lunch we headed back to our apartment/hotel for a nap. 
Once fully refreshed we headed back out to Cougar Crest winery and picked up some super yummy reserve wines for the wine locker at home. We had dinner at a place recommended by many of the local folks we encountered and it did not disappoint. After dinner it was back to the room for some cable tv, packing and a dip in the fun and huge jacuzzi bath tub. (oversharing?)
We are having fun telling everyone we are on our honeymoon and have been treated well everywhere we have gone.
Tomorrow is a road trip day, with a lunch stop at some Spokane place and an over night in SandPoint. I doubt we'll even pull out the laptop, so just know we are on the road about 5 hours tomorrow.
Don't miss us!
2 comments:
Your breakfast eggs were having sex? Weird.
For some reason I'm unable to comment on your Facebook postings. Anyways, I'd like my work spouse to make good choices in the words that come out of his mouth so that he isn't the only living soul to not get laid on his honeymoon. Sweet Mary...couldn't believe it.
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