Day 158: Portland
A very pleasant ride into Portland on the Historic Columbia River Highway, which is the first Scenic Byway. Much of the road is now cycleway and there are numerous bridges and waterfalls to
A very pleasant ride into Portland on the Historic Columbia River Highway, which is the first Scenic Byway. Much of the road is now cycleway and there are numerous bridges and waterfalls to
Last night was camping primitive style. The evening's shower was a wet wipes affair and, in anticipation of an early start in the morning, bedtime was before cyclist's midnight
Last night was camping primitive style. The evening's shower was a wet wipes affair and, in anticipation of an early start in the morning, bedtime was before cyclist's midnight
Leisurely start to the day, photographing Rimlock , breakfast and then a 10am depart, which started with a an 8 mile climb to White Pass (4500ft). Followed by a fantastic decent that was only
Last night what appeared to be the sound of a shotgun firing was in fact Sinclair's bike's front inner tube exploding approximately 4ft from my port ear! This was
Nearly 100 miles of cycling and boy was it tough climbing over Blewett Pass (4,102ft), approximately 1000m climb that just kept giving for nearly 28 miles, having already cycled 60 miles. Then,
Woke to find five deer munching grass outside my tent. So to date, since leaving Vancouver, we have had two rainy days and to much relief, a non rainy day today. However, for
Today was a very hard 105 mile ride over Rainy Pass (1,486m, 4,875ft, 1.11bn), and yes it lived up to its name, as we were both drenched by very heavy
So Sinclair and I found ourselves at the US/Canada border. I breezed through customs, whilst Sinclair was fingerprinted and interrogated. I waited outside, just in case they changed their mind, and got
A day of delays. Mainly brought about my desire for good coffee and organic pastries and then dawdled along the Lochside Trail to Swartz Bay. Not because I desited to miss the 10
More Eggs Benadict. Followed by leisurely cycle along coastal scenic drive: Then it was chores and rewards, to be honest, more rewards than chores. Followed by relaxation, beer and evening meal. So batteries
So the early starts just keep on coming my way! Had to get up at 5.50am to get 7.30am ferry from Seattle to Vancouvet Island. Then, after passing through customs, it
Eggs Benadict to start, followed by bike maintenance (new chain and bike bag fitted), lunch, purchase of replacement tent pole, and then it was load up the bike for the short journey to
That's it, the cycling of the Trans Am Tour ends, as it must, for Bob L, Creed and David with a 79 mile cycle to Eugene! That makes just over 7,
Spot the odd one out! So 81 days following our departure from the Atlantic Coast (Yorktown, Virginia) we all, with exception of Kelly (withdrawn), safely arrived at the Pecific Coast (Waldport, Oregon). This
For many this was the penultimate day, as they are opting out of the ride from Florence to Eugene. I think that I may be repeating myself, but even though we only had
Suprisingly the rivers in recent weeks have all had what appears to be very high flow rates, especially as there sppears to have been little in the way of rain, and we are
Just the other day I was thinking about the quality of each day's cycling on this Trans Am tour and could not recall any day that was less than very good
It comes to something when getting up at 8am is deemed to be a lie-in! But, to be honest, I did think it was 9am, rather than 8. Stupid me! Otherwise, have had
So at last night's map meeting discussions were had with regards to our itinerary for the following two days: Either have two riding days of 40ish miles and stay overnight at
A flying start to the day; I was on the road for 6.50am. My earliest start to a ride since I arrived in the USA. This occured because there was much gnashing
So today's road is ... By the way, I saw neither Elk nor Horn, but I did see much in the way of scenery! Today's flower is orange: And we
It strikes me that stupid people come in many guises. One such genus of idiot has clearly identified themselves to me in recent days. Previously others have complained about these morons but, until
So today we found ourselves in Hells Canyon. However, although the temperatures were high they rarely reached the 120°f level that we experienced the other day. Yet, even in the shade, the