Northern Idaho is literally the edge of America. Of course, the same could be said of South Texas, or even Puuwai Island in Hawaii. But there is a different vibe here - and not sure how much Canada even impacts life here (although the casino proudly advertises that you can gamble or win in Canadian dollars if you’d like...).
There is little doubt where Northern Idaho stands politically. You cant drive far (even on small backroads) without seeing a “Trump 2020” sign or a “Don’t Tred on me” flag. Good for them. I don’t judge either way. These are just observations.
No one wears masks (ok, maybe a few elderly folks) and there is no mandate when you walk in a business, This is refreshing for me - but scary to Marci.
The region is clearly supported by agriculture with beautiful farms at every turn - and lumber, with heavy trucks full of logs lumbering (get it?) down the highways. There are several large factories turning trees into boards and plywood.
It is also the location where Randy Weaver holed up on Ruby Ridge in 1992, after a shootout with federal agents. Weaver’s wife, fourteen year old son, and a Federal Marshall were killed. The location is west of the small town of Naples and being so close Marci and I decided to get a glimpse of history. And it ain’t easy. There are NO signs or indicators about where to go - and it doesn’t feel like the thing you might ask folks nearby. But we found it - and yes, it is very remote. And what a view the Weaver’s had on their isolated perch.
Idaho is unique and it is beautiful. There are gorgeous forests in every direction, Clear streams and friendly folks. Glad we got a chance to visit.
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