A sliver of the Selkirk Mountains reach into the northeast corner of Washington.
We spent a July weekend out there, before the wildfires began, and were treated to some amazing weather. The beargrass was blooming beautifully and we could see for miles.
(I’m choosing not to remember the terrible bugs.)
Priest Lake in the distance
Blooming beargrass
The first light of day on the Selkirks
The beargrass was fabulous!