Sunday, September 18 Along the Columbia River
Friday, September 23rd, 2016
Yesterday when we got back to East Glacier (thanks to Terry, who gave us a ride!), the first thing we did (besides eat!) was find out if there was room for us on the Amtrak train. Yes! They had room! By the time the train left East Glacier, there was a bitter cold wind blowing hard, and the rain was falling. You could not even see the mountains. We were so glad we made the decision to “run” for the border on the road instead of hike the trail.
During the night last night, our Amtrak train split in half, and our half headed directly to Portland, Oregon, on a route I have never seen before–following the Columbia River on the Washington side. At first it looked a lot like the desert we hiked through on the CDT, before Rawlins, Wyoming, except for the great blue river. I was sort of glued to the window, looking at everything, including the very gray clouds, and so glad to be done–no more worries about weather on the trail. But we are still concerned for the hikers we know who are still out there in Glacier Park and we prayed that God would take care of them as he has us.
Finally we got to the “green part” of the Columbia River gorge, with the waterfalls and magnificent trees and lots of fishermen out on the river in their little boats, and it wasn’t long before we were pulling in to Union Station in downtown Portland. A short ride on the “Max” and we were at our friend’s house, warm, dry and very well-fed.
Tomorrow we will drive HOME!