Sunday, May 19, 2024

Up the Snake River into Hell's Canyon

We took a motorized boat --jet boat--tour up the Snake River from Clarkston Washington to Hell's Canyon, the deepest river gorge in North America (7.993 ft). The river was wonderfully reflective as we left Clarkston. 

Clarkston, Washington

It was early April. The hills were greening, the trees leafing out. 

riverside, Snake River

The geology of the Snake and Columbia Rivers is spectacular. Basalt columns lined the riverbanks. 

basalt columns, Snake River
basalt columns

closer look at columns of basalt
a closer look at the basalt columns

At the beginning there were houses along the river.

along the Snake River

The hills were often grazed to smoothness

Snake River view

Sometimes the shore formed eroding cliffs

Along the Snake River

The houses along the river became scattered and isolated. The Snake here is the border between Washington and then, as we went farther south, it was Oregon on the west with Idaho to the east. Pretty soon it was national forest on both sides.

Snake River

Here a osprey had a nest on an old pole 

Osprey nest along the Snake River

As we got into Hell's Canyon, the banks became very steep

Along the Snake Rive

You have to look carefully, but this hillside, less grazed, has bright yellow flowers. Those are balsamroot (Balsamorhiza) a native spring wildflower.

Flowers on the hillside
the yellow dots are clumps of balsamroot, Balsamorhiza

The canyon narrowed

Hell's Canyon of the Snaker River

Shrubs, probably willows (Salix) in the water close to the shoreline

Shrubs close to the shore on the Snake River

Tumbled rocks coming down and into the river

Shore of the Snake River

The view ahead becaome ever more dramatic:

Hell's Canyon, Snake River

We didn't nee much wildlife, buzzing along in the boat as we were, but we did spot a small herd of mountain sheep:

mountain sheep, along Snake River

And finally, to a spot where even the spring flow was a bit shallow, and we turned around:

Hell's Canyon, Snake River

Looking back at the narrowed canyon as we turn back north

Hell's Canyon, Snake River

Kathy Keeler
A Wandering Botanist

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