Normally in the van with a name, I would bring ground Kaladi Trieste Cafe and brew it up in the vans stainless steel (something you want secured) koffee press. A few trips ago I incorporated Trieste whole koffee beans and a electric grinder. This is now the norm.
Brew up a pot, drink most of it down and go on to the next
adventure.
The problem with the metal press is you have to do something
with the grounds. My solution was to just toss them into the woods, except in
RV parks with cameras and then I would have to look for a spot along the way to
toss the grounds into the woods.
But then I found this thing in my garage, that uses little paper filters, and using the paper filter, the koffee doesn’t have a layer of sludge on the bottom of my cup like when I used the press, and clean-up is a breeze you just toss the filter and grounds into the woods, and unlike the press no grounds are left behind.
No I would never toss the paper filter into the woods, but I
almost tossed the entire set up into the dumpster the other day when I was
brewing up a cup, and the lid from the kettle fell off , hit the thing, nocked
it off the cup, and spilled koffee in places that koffee shouldn’t be, like
mainly in my stove. It was a joy to clean up.
Having been almost as far west as you can go in Washington, I discovered that it was almost time to head back to Spokane. Once back out on 101 I headed south and stayed one last night at Bogachiel state park whose name refers to the Bogachiel river and could mean Big River. The very next day I had a bonus visit to Humptulips. I saw no one poling their boat.
The Mossyrock dam is a impressive structure and is the tallest dam in Washington, at 606 feet.
The dam was done in 1968, only 5 workers perished before we thought to create OSHA and give dam workers things like hard hats and safety belts, so you don't fall off the scaffold. The lake was named Riffe Lake after the town that is now
under water. The other town under water is Kosmos. I think that would be a
better name for the lake. But apparently
when the water is low you can see the remains of Kosmos.
A little further east is Randal, and no stop there is complete without checking out Roxys.
Rosys was closed, but I managed to fill my tank with some big price petrol.
White pass wasn’t very white. The ski area has closed for
the season. At least there was a little bit of snow there.
My plan was to spend a evening or two dry camping at one of
the forest service campgrounds on the east side of White Pass, but ever camp was
still shuttered for “Winter” even though it hardly looks like winter here.
No forest service camps forced me into a urban camping in Yakima
where I discovered what could be the worst state park in Washington. The surroundings are not bad, but
there are about a bazillion yellow jackets. I even found a few in my power box
when I went to plug in. Hornets do not like Cutter’s bug spray when you spray
it on them. I convinced them to leave without being stung.
The worse thing about Yakama Sportsman State Park is transients come into the park to steal from the campers. I only saw them use the showers. But that was enough to keep me away from a shower.






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