It was funny on my drive coming up 6 at 10:30 this morning watching the two main types of people going down the road. it was roughly hunter, hunter, hunter, hippie, hunter, hippie, hippie, farmer, hippie, hunter, hippie, hunter, hunter, confused hippie pulled over trying to figure out why their phone doesn't work and why some of the roads seem to be covered in dirt and rocks!
it's crazy how many Washington, Oregon, Idaho, and Wisconsin cars are on the road down there. figure it was around 4 out of state cars for every 1 local if you don't count the pickups.