Trans Am, Day 96: Woodhead Park Campground, ID to Richland, OR

Oregon!

Today’s ride was the warmest start I’ve had for weeks! I didn’t even need a jacket!

Monday morning is probably the best time to ride through Hell’s Canyon, because the kids are back in school and the only people on the road are working. Once I was in Oregon, I was riding on a privately owned road. It is owned by Idaho Power, and the only vehicles I saw on it were owned by the company. Even after I was on Oregon 86, though, there was almost no traffic. It was delightful!

I stopped for refreshments at a store that didn’t show up on my ACA map. While I was leeching their WiFi, Moises, who is from Barcelona, Spain, but flies jets for Delta and lives in Sun Valley, stopped for a chat. He races mountain bikes, and we talked for a while about cycling and gear. Then he asked me if I would mind pushing him on his motorcycle. His battery was dead. The store clerk and I pushed him across the parking lot until he got it started. I forgot to get a picture!

I am pleased that I had phone service for most of the day in Oregon. I hope that is a trend! As I get closer to home, I am starting to crave social interaction, even in the form of Facebook.

The first rays of the sun.
The first rays of the sun.
Finally! This time it will stick!
Finally! This time it will stick!
Daybreak on the Snake River, from my campsite.
Daybreak on the Snake River, from my campsite.
The climb to Richland was great, but I really wanted the hill to have a name.
The climb to Richland was great, but I really wanted the hill to have a name.
I earned this!
I earned this!
Mountains in the distance.
Mountains in the distance.
Burned trees and sunflowers
Burned trees and sunflowers
The penultimate state!
The penultimate state!
This view, near Halfway, Oregon, reminded me of Taos, New Mexico.
This view, near Halfway, Oregon, reminded me of Taos, New Mexico.

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