Day 24 (May 28th)
Here's a picture of our campsite in the morning
Our campsite |
The tarp over the camper succeeded in keeping Sharon dry - another problem worked around. While setting up for the ride I ended up in a fairly long conversation with a couple of the kids from neighboring campsites. They were really interested in the bike and how it works. The fairing, especially got a lot of interest.
After heading out of camp, I made my way to 101 south, and pedaled my way down to Seaside. Sharon and I met at the beach on the north end of the promenade, where we had a couple of fun signs:
Fun Sign #1 |
Fun Sign #2 |
I headed down the promenade, where I ran into a father and daughter team who are riding part of the Lewis and Clark trail (I think) - they're keeping track of it on Crazy Guy on a Bike, but I haven't found their trip reports yet.
The father/daughter team on the Lewis & Clark trail |
I also got to stop and talk to a few people about the bike and the trip. It's fun when that happens.
I went back to 101 and over a decent sized hill. At the top of the hill was a historical marker:
Historical marker on 101 |
From here, I cruised downhill and picked up some good speed right before heading off of 101 and into Cannon Beach. On the way into Cannon beach, there were a couple of fun places,including this kite shop:
Kite shop on the way into Cannon Beach |
This caught my eye too |
The views in Cannon Beach are truly spectacular:
Viewed from the road in Cannon Beach |
From the same place aiming West instead of South |
I headed back out of Cannon beach on 101 aiming south. When I saw this sign, I laughed:
Seems like a good idea to me |
Then on 101 there was this tunnel:
The Tunnel |
for some reason I really don't like the idea of riding through a tunnel, so I took a break to examine my maps - somewhere around here there's supposed to be a campground at Oswald West State park, but I couldn't tell from the map which side of the tunnel the entrance was on. The spot that I chose to wait was pretty picturesque in and of itself:
This was the end of the pavement |
So I decided to go through the tunnel and check out the next couple of miles to see if I could find this campsite. On the other side of the tunnel, I went straight up a hill for a mile or two. According to my map, it's about 500 feet high. But then I see signs for the state park - at least I'm in the right place. Coming down the other side of the hill, I see a big parking lot for beach access, then just starting uphill again, there's another parking lot. I get over there and ... there's no campsite anymore! They've closed it. At this point, I am looking at another 600 feet of climb, twilight is approaching and I'm pretty pooped. So I call in the cavalry, and Sharon comes and picks me up. We load the bike into the truck and drive about 8 miles to Nehalem Bay state park, where we camp next to a very nice family (who have 4 kids age 2-8). It's pretty late when we arrive, so the kids aren't a problem - they just went to sleep not long after we arrived.
We cooked up dinner of grilled salmon, which we ate with a baguette, and contemplated the crab that we had on ice - then we decided that crab would make a fine breakfast, packed in the vermin attractors and went to bed.
Distance: about 35 miles riding - due to technical problems, exact info was not recorded.
Haha, I totally recognized Cannon Beach as being one of the beaches in The Goonies!
ReplyDeleteIn other news, I failed to come up with a satisfactory line involving sneaker waves, Oregon, and Phil Knight for Fun Sign #1. But, I'm sure it's out there somewhere.