Open Roads in Scenic Idaho

Heading south we crossed the border into Idaho in the late afternoon. We were on our way to Spokane for the night before continuing on to Portland. Thankfully, the slogan on the Idaho license plate proved to be accurate and we were treated to some stunning views. Through the mountains and rolling hills, the quiet roads were a pleasure to drive in the 300. Passed Sandpoint we stopped at Cocolalla Lake to dip our feet in the water as the sun began to set. It was the beginning of an incredible road trip through the Northwest, and it had Mike and I enthusiastic about the journey ahead.