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It was pleasant ride to Couer D’Alene
along the bike path. It wandered along the lake and eventually took us
downtown. The main street was closed for a street festival. We enjoyed
a coffee break. We enquired about hwy 95 to Plummer. We were warned by
several people not to cycle on it because it was narrow and winding, with
no shoulder and a lot of traffic. Fortunately we were directed to a bus
stop where we boarded a shuttle bus, with bike racks, that took us to
the casino, free of charge. Of course we had to remove all our panniers
and carry them on to the bus. From the Casino, we were able to board another
free shuttle bus that took us right to Plummer. The only hotel in Plummer
was the Sport store and Motel. They sold fishing supplies in the front
and rented rooms in the back. Plummer was mostly natives and they had
a nice wellness center. I had a great huckleberry shake. Huckleberries
are the popular in season berry. I was able to find a nice breakfast spot
that opened at 6AM. An old guy sat down at the table in front of me and
we exchanged glances. For a moment, I thought I was in a “Deliverance
Movie” After a while, he started to talk to me. He was really a
nice guy. He was 82 and had lived here his entire life, except for going
to Italy to fight in WWll. He said he had spent a little time in Vancouver
recuperating from a shrapnel wound. He pointed out the other people in
the café that were his relatives. He pointed out his nephew, chowing
down on breakfast, wearing a baseball cap. His nephew was the mayor of
Plummer.
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