Some of the clouds cleared from Mt Hood on our way down, so I had to take a picture to remember her.
Join Diane and Andy. We started this blog as we began our travels across America in our RV in 2004. (This blog will go back to January of 2005, but for 2004 travels you can visit our website at www.diandy.com). In 2009 we settled down once again, but in Colorado. Our family has since grown (and moved), and we are once again eager to explore our beautiful country, and hopefully the world...this time with the intent of sharing our love for travel with our little love.
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Dufur, OR - Biking
We hopped on our road bikes and went east of Dufur - more into the wheat fields and desert area. When Andy rode the other day he went west on Lower Dufur Road (Rt 44) which took him into Mt Hood National Forest area. So he enjoyed a different aspect of this area.
Andy had warned me about these long, gradual climbs. But I don't think I've ever pedaled a hill that lasted for 9 miles before. Yep. 9 long, continuous miles.
Actually I was pretty proud of myself considering how little we've ridden lately. My legs felt strong, my breathing was controlled, but I was on fire. I felt that my black lycra biking shorts had become a magnifying glass catching all of the sun's rays. I thought that I might self-combust, the heat was so intense on my face and my legs. But finally, we got to the top...and then another top...and then another top (every summit showed another hill!)...and then there was a cool breeze. We should've been able to see Mt Hood and Mt Adams from this one spot - but both were covered with clouds. Bummer. We pedaled on til we found the road we were looking for to make a loop to head home. Another bummer...it was gravel. We knew this was a risk, so no big deal - we now had almost 11 miles of downhill to enjoy!
Some of the clouds cleared from Mt Hood on our way down, so I had to take a picture to remember her.
It was a great area to ride. We rode past cows & horses, spooked some quails, watched seven deer bound through the wheat, had hawks soaring overhead, and we even saw a coyote. And we saw a whopping six cars in two hours of biking. Now that is a peaceful ride.
Some of the clouds cleared from Mt Hood on our way down, so I had to take a picture to remember her.
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