The Narrows Bridge, the beginning of the trip.
A rest stop on the way.
A gas and fruit stop in Thorp Washington, on the way also.
A fantastic view of Mt. Rainier, on the way back.
If not for a really really Nice Guy who happened to pull into the only gas station, my guys were up a creek with no tire changing materials. [not as much planning went in this trip as was necessary] The Nice Guy had all the tools they needed, including bolt cutters to get the spare off the belly of the truck.
The guys and the girls did get to go swimming in the Columbia River later in the afternoon. I stayed at camp and tried to relax. Sewing was not even an option.