June 15-16
Saturday was an off day.
Good to be able to get up and not have to break up camp like we do on
the days we ride. Usually, it takes
about an hour to break up camp and get on the road. Some of us went to the library to use
computers and check up on world events, some went to museums, some to bike shops and coffee shops. We had a good day off.
Ended up with a cookout of metts and brats. We also got to Church at the cathedral in
Baker City. During the homily, the
priest mentioned a scene out of the movie Karate Kid. I was worried that Jack may not get it, but
that was one movie he had seen.
We left Baker City about 6:00. We started off with a small hill to get out
of town. Had a lot of downhills and tail
winds for the first 40 miles which took us into a city called Richland where we
had our Father’s Day breakfast. We saw
beautiful scenery again and we rode along a stream called Powder Creek. Ran into three cows in the middle of the
road. We assumed they were out a little
too late frolicking and hadn’t made it home yet. They got out of our way fortunately. Saw some deer drinking along a stream but
when Jerry tried to get a picture, they had dispersed. Being the only one who
knows moospeak, I tried to talk to the boys, but they would not listen. In Richland, we treated ourselves to a
breakfast for Father’s Day to replace our usual trip to Augusta’s General
Store. The service was better in
Richland. Jack battled through a bee
stung suffered along the way. He was a
big fella because he stung Jack through his pants.
Big hill out of Richland.
Jack said it was the toughest climb/steepest grade we had done so far. Elevation, 3.653 feet. When we got to the top , Sue met us there and
asked Jerry how he was feeling and he responded “I feel like I was made for
this.” We ended up in a campsite on the
Brownlee Reservoir with a view to kill for.
The reservoir is formed by the Brownlee Dam. Kind of like a Cumberland I guess. Road to get here from the previous road was
very bumpy. Our campsite sits on the
edge of the reservoir with a view of both Oregon and Idaho. Couldn’t be any better. Sue did a great job again. We had showers again. We saw a bird we would never see except here, an Altamira Oriole.
Today, we rode 85 miles in the heat. New for us, we were used to cold. Took a lot out of us. Tomorrow, we head for Pollock, goal about 98
miles. We had a great Father’s Day. Sue gave us gifts of tootsie pops and
Starbucks cards, and fudge pop tarts.
Best Father’s Day this year.
Jeff, Jerry, Jack, and Sue
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