Licking my wounds

Government Camp and Sandy, Oregon Thursday, May 16, 2024 Today was a day for reflection and reorganization. Always a challenge to go from hiking-mode to bicycling-mode, today’s transition was freighted with rental car returns, UPS packing, bike-repair pickups, and peeling lips. Behind it all was profound disappointment, for all my trying to put a braveContinue reading “Licking my wounds”

A town called Boring

Portland to Sandy, Oregon. Thursday, May 9, 2024. It’s always fun to find quirky place names. Truth or Consequences, New Mexico; Nameless, Tennessee; Old Dime Box, Texas—I have only read about those. At least these guys have embraced their name with a sense of humor. Otherwise, today was anything but. Reluctant to leave one ofContinue reading “A town called Boring”

Howard, Don, and J.R.

St Helens, Oregon to Vancouver, Washington. Monday – Tuesday, May 6–7, 2024 Wait, what? Vancouver? I’ve come over 500 miles and I’m still in Vancouver? Of course not. This is Vancouver, Washington. Old George Vancouver sure got around. This bedroom community of Portland, the bigger city in British Columbia, and the huge island opposite wereContinue reading “Howard, Don, and J.R.”