The first 38 miles where relatively easy.
We did have a nasty side winds, and then when we turned the corner we had the wind in our faces. Just before turning the corner we took a break. John climbed thru some brush and came back with a huge onion. He sliced a piece off for each of us and encouraged us to eat it. I’m wonderoing if this is some kind of cruel initiation that I have to go thru in order to ride with the group. Apparently it is suppose to keep the misquotes away. I think it will also keep your friends away! Now for John, I believe it made him a tad delusional. Pete had pointed out the lake just beyond the hill, and John was certain that it wasn’t water. We all said that it was Lake Wallula. He only admitted that he was wrong when we where riding along side the lake. It will be a while before he lives that one down. We left the state of Washington and entered Oregon. Trooper J.L. Klundt welcomed us. Actually he pulled over to the side of the road and allowed us to take some photos with him and his cruiser. What a trooper! Barb is getting a rash from the sun so we were trying to get her into the camp or the town of Pendleton asap. We managed both the climbs with not too many problems. The first one was worst than then the second. I will admit to you that the devotional books make the climbs look a lot scarier than they really are.
The scenery has taken a turn to the colour yellow. Heads of wheat wave in the wind. Farmers have hay ready to be baled in the fields. We even noticed ‘dust devils’.
When we arrived in the town of Pendleton we stopped in at the local ‘Christian bookstore’, (can’t believe they sell refreshments and food). I order chili and fries while a few of the others quenched their thirst. Then it was off to the school. You couldn’t miss the school if you wanted to, it’s bright yellow. I’ve decided not to go into town later today because it is a rather nasty climb up to the school. It should be sweet going down tomorrow morning.
Oh, I could mention on other thing. The other evening when Andy DV was setting up his tent he exclaimed, “hey, I’ve got grass in my tent’. I replied, ‘that’s illegal’ and Barb kept up the one liners with, “didn’t your Momma teach you to share’. By this point Andy and was rolling his eyes. So today when we met the Trooper Klundt, we mentioned to him that Andy should be arrested because he had grass in his tent. The officer took it all in good humor . So don’t worry, Andy is coming home and you won’t have to pay any fines.
My average speed today was 24km Top speed was 56.1km Time on the bike 4:45
We did have a nasty side winds, and then when we turned the corner we had the wind in our faces. Just before turning the corner we took a break. John climbed thru some brush and came back with a huge onion. He sliced a piece off for each of us and encouraged us to eat it. I’m wonderoing if this is some kind of cruel initiation that I have to go thru in order to ride with the group. Apparently it is suppose to keep the misquotes away. I think it will also keep your friends away! Now for John, I believe it made him a tad delusional. Pete had pointed out the lake just beyond the hill, and John was certain that it wasn’t water. We all said that it was Lake Wallula. He only admitted that he was wrong when we where riding along side the lake. It will be a while before he lives that one down. We left the state of Washington and entered Oregon. Trooper J.L. Klundt welcomed us. Actually he pulled over to the side of the road and allowed us to take some photos with him and his cruiser. What a trooper! Barb is getting a rash from the sun so we were trying to get her into the camp or the town of Pendleton asap. We managed both the climbs with not too many problems. The first one was worst than then the second. I will admit to you that the devotional books make the climbs look a lot scarier than they really are.
The scenery has taken a turn to the colour yellow. Heads of wheat wave in the wind. Farmers have hay ready to be baled in the fields. We even noticed ‘dust devils’.
When we arrived in the town of Pendleton we stopped in at the local ‘Christian bookstore’, (can’t believe they sell refreshments and food). I order chili and fries while a few of the others quenched their thirst. Then it was off to the school. You couldn’t miss the school if you wanted to, it’s bright yellow. I’ve decided not to go into town later today because it is a rather nasty climb up to the school. It should be sweet going down tomorrow morning.
Oh, I could mention on other thing. The other evening when Andy DV was setting up his tent he exclaimed, “hey, I’ve got grass in my tent’. I replied, ‘that’s illegal’ and Barb kept up the one liners with, “didn’t your Momma teach you to share’. By this point Andy and was rolling his eyes. So today when we met the Trooper Klundt, we mentioned to him that Andy should be arrested because he had grass in his tent. The officer took it all in good humor . So don’t worry, Andy is coming home and you won’t have to pay any fines.
My average speed today was 24km Top speed was 56.1km Time on the bike 4:45
5 comments:
One state down -- that must feel good. How many (+ Ontario) to go? Glad to hear that the climbs aren't as scary as they look on the elevation graphs and that things continue to go well. God is good. Please say "Hi" and give my encouragement to Christeena N (from Ms. Dijkhuis.) I've been wondering how she has been doing.
Praying for you all.
Hi Cynthia;
Once a country girl; always a country girl eh?
Glad to hear all is going well...we sure enjoy reading your news.
Maria
Hi Cynthia,
Thanks for such a great and entertaining recount of your days.
I love reading your blog and was surprised to see Andy`s name mentioned. I am not sure what he did with the grass but he had a headache when he called yesterday.
My thoughts and prayers are with you and I whish I was there!
Sending my love, Siska
Hi Cynthia:
Love your blog and pictures. I'm getting a scenic tour of the States while you are doing all the work. Thanks. Talked to Ralph yesterday. He is playing lots of golf! By the way, my folks are reading the devotional and can relate to where you are going because they have been there as well.
Shirley A.
Hi Cynthia. I've been reading your new friend Barb's blog and she's been "picking" on you a bit. Especially about your typos.
of course, then I come here and I read about onions keeping the "misquotes" away... Hmm, maybe you should have eaten the onion and it could keep away the mosquito's and the mis-quotes... :-)
But her characterization of Peter - unable to bike a straight line - was hilariously spot on, and I only met him the one time here when we rode that miserable day to Exeter.
Glad your having fun, and I wish I was there. Oh well, 2 weeks is better than none.
Blessings and safe travel!
Art Mulder, London
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