History
Originally commissioned by James J. Hill (of Spokane-Hillyard fame) in 1905, the
Spokane, Portland, & Seattle Railway
provided a direct route from Spokane to Portland; passing down through
the Tri-Cities, then along the north bank of the Columbia River Gorge.
Part of the goal was to compete for lumber traffic with the
already established Union Pacific Railroad, which traveled the south
bank of the gorge.
Commentary
The Cheney Trail head is at the junction of the
Fish Lake Trail
(to the north) and the Columbia Plateau Trail (to the south). The Fish
Lake Trail is paved, while this one is not. The trail is said to be 'developed' between Cheney and the
Martin Road trail head (near Sprague, WA) - but even so, it was pretty
rough going. It started off with small gravel, but turned rocky, and
included short sections of the bigger ballast rock. The arms can only
take so much shaking before you start to go crazy.
The terrain is admittedly more typical of the Eastern Washington
scablands. And as wearying as it was, the marshlands and lakes along the way made the route a little more tolerable. It's a beautiful ride, as you can see in the pictures below - it was just a little much for this old body. Back to the pavement.
Overview
- Length: The full trail is about 130 miles, between Cheney and Pasco, WA; today's ride consisted of just 12 not-so-pleasant miles (out, then I had to come back)
- Elevation change: Gradual downhill heading southwest.
- Full description on the TrailLink web site.
- GPS of today's ride between Cheney and Amber Lake, WA.
- Trivia: Although part of its name, Seattle was never serviced by this railway.
Photos
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A Discovery Pass is required for access. Otherwise it's $10 for the day. |
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Discovery dollars at work - the facilities were clean and well-stocked. |
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Here's the contrast. The Fish Lake Trail heading north - nicely paved. |
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...and the Columbia Plateau Trail heading south - not paved. |
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Entering the Turnbull Wildlife Refuge. |
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There was a fair amount of water and marshland in Turnbull, but at least on this day, there was not a lot of wildlife. |
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As it was, I probably saw more wildlife outside of the refuge than in. |
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The final bend approaching Amber Lake. |
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The reward for 12 miles of arm-shaking misery. |
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Arriving at Amber Lake. |