Back in the late 1970’s, an acquaintance of mine raved on and on about the beauty that is CDA. And ever since, I’ve had it on my mind to one day visit said exotically beautiful locale. And so it was on this 7th day of June that we achieved a destination that had been on my mind for some 35-40 years. I’m surprised there was enough room for it in there, what with all the baseball and television clutter in there.
CDA, WE ARE HERE!
Idaho now becomes the 33rd state in which AB1 has weighed anchor, so to speak. CDA was first explored in 1805, but it got its big-time attention when gold was discovered here in 1883. I’ve got to think that nowadays, tourism carries the day in this most-beautiful of lakeside cities.
Being the theatre mavens that we are, we hurried our drive that day in order to be all set up in time for the television broadcast of “The American Theatre Wing's Tony Awards” saluting excellence on Broadway. I suppose that, once again, many of you either attended or hosted Tony award parties and had your prediction sheets all filled out. Hope you had success with that.
Here are some tips for you novice or future “RV’ers” out there that I, a wizened RV-veteran of 2.5 years, have picked up from my time on the road: 1) On Mondays, do NOT use the camp laundry, especially in the A.M. Everybody tries to get their duds clean for the week, so the camp laundry room is a madhouse; then the place sits empty for the next six days. I learned the hard way here on CDA-Monday; and 2) don’t plan to get to bed early on Friday nights; all the young people (you know, the 40-50 year-olds), after a hard week at work, have tossed their camping gear along with a lot of beer into their jeeps and Range Rovers and will inevitably set up their tents right next to you where they’ll then proceed to party late into the evening blowing off steam and exercising their vocal cords, the camp quiet hours (10 P.M. to 7 A.M.) be damned. So make sure to put those in your “Alexx’s Handy RV Tips” notebook.
You’re welcome.
We then continued our hike, more urbanely now, by checking out the downtown environs. CDA’s town mascot must be the moose since they had all kinds of salutes to Bullwinkle’s relatives all over town, e.g. statues, paintings, moose-chip carvings .
We stopped for lunch at the very fun Crafted Tap House where Diedre had the “best fish tacos ever” *.

And our second first (2nd 1st? … um, yeah, that’s right) was due to a gift from our good Arizona friend, The English Tea Room ’s Jo Gemmill. Totally aghast when she had heard that we had never seen the drug-infused, weekly murder-fest comedy called “Breaking Bad,” television show, Jo gave us the entire six-year run of shows in a DVD set. So that evening, we watched the first of what would be 75-80 “Breaking Bad” episodes. Skeptical at first, I eventually grew to like it. But not so my blushing bride.
She was hooked!
The TV show will be fun, too.
BA-DUM-BUMP!
We cruised around Tubb’s Hill as well as several islands, and we even got to see the world’s only “floating green” from the lake. More on that in Friday’s blog entry.
Completing our lazy day, we had cocktails at the Whispers Bar at the CDA Resort, THE resort in town, then wandered down to the Main Street weekly Farmers’ Market where Diedre had her way with basil, goat cheese, and huckleberries.
Okay, on Thursday we were back to being outgoing and vigorous. Driving west, we stopped first at “Cat Tales,” an animal rescue that was pretty much for tigers (white and regular Bengal and Siberian), bobcats, leopards, a black panther, and one very confused black bear. Now, although we love that there are people out there looking out for these magnificent, yet abused, animals, we’re starting to have trouble with the sanctuaries that have enclosures too small for these big cats. I suppose we’re used to the wonderful rescue facility north of Phoenix, “Out of Africa,” where all the great felines have habitats of at least an acre each. The cages here were too old-time zoo-like for our tastes, so although the animals were being treated well, the limited-sized enclosures made us a little too uncomfortable.
Shortly, we moved on.

We saw and learned a lot of interesting things about Bing:
-his given name was “Harry Lillis Crosby,” but he got his nickname “Bing” (shortened from “Bingo”) at age 7 from a neighborhood chum after a character in a comic strip;
-Bing played semi-professional baseball with the Spokane Ideal Laundry team;
-he graduated from Gonzaga High School in 1920;
-in 1940, he appeared in the first of seven “Road” moving-pictures with Bob Hope;
-Bing appeared in 104 films and won an Academy Award in 1944 for his performance in the movie “Going My
Way” (that’s Diedre with Bing’s Oscar);
-as a singer, he had 23 gold and platinum records and made the highest number of studio recordings;
-he recorded the most popular record ever (“White Christmas” has sold 100-million copies and counting); it’s the only single to make the American pop charts 20 times;
We didn’t know much about the city of Spokane, but once again proving our old RV adage, “You can always find something interesting about any town you’re in … even Lusk, Wyoming (population 1,617).” And the downtown of Spokane was very interesting. I mean, how often do you get waterfalls and rapids rushing through the heart of a city? Well, Spokane’s “Riverfront Park” had all that and more. We walked alongside Spokane Falls as the water thundered through the downtown area. The park was great. In addition to its water features, there was a clock tower, an ice skating rink, an antique carousel, and a summer carnival site. Diedre was able to get her exercise in that day by joining this rather stiff running group. Having time for just the afternoon there, we both decided Spokane is a place we need to come back to and spend more time.
“Whaaa?” you might ask.
Well, old number 14 has the world’s only FLOATING green!
Yes, you hit your drive out into the lake hoping the wind helps you land on the green, then you hop in a pontoon boat and cruise the 174 yards out to do your putting. The resort gives you three golf balls, a pack of tees, a logoed ball marker, and a package of Dramamine. We hung out in the clubhouse and then had lunch in the grill that overlooks number 14. Scenic much?!
Continuing the water theme, we dined that night at “The Cedars Floating Restaurant,” Idaho's premier floating restaurant (Are there more than one?) Founded in 1965, The Cedars was within easy walking distance of our RV park; the restaurant floats at the confluence of Lake Coeur d' Alene and the Spokane River. Fortunately, I still had some of the resort’s Dramamine left over.
When we got back to AB1 that night, we found a text from Nancy, our sturdy house-checker, which stated that our Scottsdale refrigerator had somehow clanked off this month and that we now had the world’s largest penicillin experiment. Yes, a fine crop of mold is growing where I used to keep my frozen Twinkies.
I’m so proud!
Now that we’ve hit all the MLB ballparks, we’ve decided our next quest is, through the inspiration of our good pal R.J., to make it to all the national parks. With that in mind, get set to welcome us tomorrow to GLACIER NATIONAL PARK and the 11th annual Diederich family reunion!
Stay tuned.
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