A little slough history
Many of you may know this, but just in case........
Years ago before the ship cut resulted in the drastic lowering of Lake Washington, dooming the Black River (now dry) at the lake's south end which had been the only lake outlet, and changing the lake outlet to its present location, the Sammamish River really was a river, rather than a slough. This was before good roads existed around here, and before much in the way of railroads. The farmers and dairymen around Issaquah transported their products to the Seattle market by boat, going up Lake Sammamish, through the Sammamish River, and down Lake Washington. From there, they either landed on the east side of Seattle and transported the rest of the way by wagon, or they continued on down to the Black River, the Duwamish, and out into the Puget Sound side of Seattle. At the time, this was about a two-day trip each way, but still better than trying to go by road from Issaquah. All this is according to some of the books on local history that I have read since moving to Issaquah. And of course, all of this was way before some genius decided that it would be great to totally screw up a navigable waterway by carefully filling it with chunks of concrete.
Many of you may know this, but just in case........
Years ago before the ship cut resulted in the drastic lowering of Lake Washington, dooming the Black River (now dry) at the lake's south end which had been the only lake outlet, and changing the lake outlet to its present location, the Sammamish River really was a river, rather than a slough. This was before good roads existed around here, and before much in the way of railroads. The farmers and dairymen around Issaquah transported their products to the Seattle market by boat, going up Lake Sammamish, through the Sammamish River, and down Lake Washington. From there, they either landed on the east side of Seattle and transported the rest of the way by wagon, or they continued on down to the Black River, the Duwamish, and out into the Puget Sound side of Seattle. At the time, this was about a two-day trip each way, but still better than trying to go by road from Issaquah. All this is according to some of the books on local history that I have read since moving to Issaquah. And of course, all of this was way before some genius decided that it would be great to totally screw up a navigable waterway by carefully filling it with chunks of concrete.
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