Weather
Salmon, ID (SMN)
45o 07.43'N
113o 52.88'W
Runway 17/35
Length 5,150' x 60'
Elevation 4043'
3:30PM Local Time
Winds fairly calm from 350
Visability = 10
Overcast 10,000'
Temp 10/ Dew point 7
Flew over Bitteroot Mountains through Lemhi Pass, elev. 7,300', from Three Forks (9S5).
Expedition Leader's Notes
I've pretty much given up on the idea that we can launch early in the morning; we schedule
8:00am but generally are lucky to get off by 10:00am. I'm concerned about late starts
primarily because of turbulence and uplift over the mountains, but we also have folks to
meet along the Trail and they look at our schedule on the web, unaware of what it takes to
get 34 people and aircraft rolling everyday.
Sigfried and Greg left us here at Great Falls; our loyal Dog of Discovery needed a rest so
Greg took him by van to Big Fork, MT for a little R & R. We'll miss both of them terribly.
Today, the morning delay works in our favor as the weather begins to clear out over the
mountains as the flight continues south. Gates of the Mountains… and from altitude it's
easy to make out Mann Gulch and the historic fire written about by Norman MacClean in "Young
Men and Fire". We actually fly quite high above the Gates and Canyon Ferry Reservoir to
avoid turbulence. We exit the reservoir, noting the artificial breeding islands at the
south end and fly lower along the winding river valley (I could easily live here), landing
at historic Three Forks for fuel.
After quickly fueling and playing with the FBO's resident dogs, we launch into the clearing
skies, eventually landing abreast snow-capped mountains in beautiful Twin Bridges… a airport
we were actually invited to stop at by Heather at Ruby Valley Aviation. Here we encountered
our first kids with signs... ready to trade. Everybody really dug this and exchanged
buttons and medallions for pins, purses and pizza… provided generously by the FBO. From the
airport, the Beaverhead… recognized by Sacajawea as indicating her homeland 200 years ago…
really looks like a beaver. While we were on the ground, a charter flight of fishermen
arrived… from San Diego; go figure. We'll be back to fish someday ourselves.
Like me at Mandan, Roger decided to challenge high density altitude and take off on the
grass strip. And like me, he quickly radioed back to use the asphalt. South to Clark
Reservoir… the submerged Camp Fortunate… then directly west and over Lemhi Pass and the
Continental Divide. It was for me, as it must have been for Lewis, an extremely important
moment. It seemed from that point that we fairly slid down the valleys to Salmon, ID.
At the airport we were met by Terry Whittier, his family and a host of local students and
citizens… again with signs of welcome. We were escorted to the new Sacajawea Interpretive
Center where we presented the first program in the Meriwether Lewis theater. We were hosted
to a fantastic dutch-oven dinner sponsored by Salmon Air and unbelievably, were serenaded by
a fiddle group. Invited to join in, I "had" to oblige, picked up a loose guitar and it was
a hoot. As Brian said: "Anyone who serves me six different desserts is a friend of mine."
After some story telling by Terry, Leslie and her resolute band of website volunteers took
up residence in the Center office until late in the evening, or for her, early morning. Roger and I ran into town to
find the fixins for s'mores, successfully locating marshmallows, chocolate and graham
crackers at the local 7-11.
We set up camp along the creek, among the cottonwoods in the valley below the Center. As
the distant snow-capped mountain ghosted in the web-light of moon and stars, it was easy to
imagine this as the place that birthed the legendary Shoshone girl that became part of the
Corps of Discovery legend. We burned marshmallows, made a dent in the supply of Italian
wine, sang songs until we were too tired to stay awake and slept like rocks.
Co-Expedition Leader Daily Log Notes: Friday, June 11, 2004
We depart toward Salmon Idaho in search of the Lemhi Pass where Lewis & Clark struggled to make contact with the Shoshone people to trade for horses required for the portage across the vast expanse of mountains forming the continental divide where we found all navigable water to end. We rally to overnight in Salmon before proceeding onward.
The township of Salmon is very hospitable and honors our passing with an opportunity for us to give a presentation of our discovery objectives and accomplishments. We are also privileged to a much needed dinner and fiddle playing ensemble. This area that Lewis and Clark did briefly pass through is pleasantly unique as it is economically, culturally and geographically isolated from rest of the world by the mountainous terrain surrounding the small valley town. Tomorrow, weather permitting we will attempt to make our way to Hood River, Oregon. Hood River is another significant destination as it has educational importance to our objectives.
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