Crater Lake to Hood River (CO)

The last three days have definitely had their ups and downs. The downs were fortunately more inconvenient than anything else and really put poor Trinity in the firing line.

Firstly, I got stuck behind a truck throwing tar all over Trinity and I (photo evidence below), which cumulatively took nearly 4 hours to clean with the aid of ‘bug and tar remover’. I have no idea how I’m going to get it off my rising jacket though. Then, I woke up this morning to a flat front tire. Hmmm! At this point I was very happy that I had planned for such an eventuality. I had an electronic pump in my pannier. Woohoo!! After a visit to a great little independent bike store, I was back on the road and in a better shape than I was before (they also sorted of my balancing issue).

I was so chuffed when my AirBnB hosts for the last two nights, Kerri and Kai, let me know that I had inspired them, and that they were off to Crater Lake tomorrow and to Yellowstone next week. That made my day!

As I had lost the morning, I headed straight to Hood River, which is a fantastic little city (population 7,400 people) on the Columbia River in northern Oregon. I drove up from Bend via highway 26 which was a beautiful drive, although I encountered rain for the first time in weeks crossing through Mt Hood National Forest. There was also quite a dramatic temperature drop. The temperature was between 8 and 12 degrees Celsius. Brrrr!

It was all worth it though as I love Hood River! It has such a vibrant feel about it; has beautiful houses; you can walk everywhere (downtown anyway): it is clearly very safe as my AirBnB host doesn’t lock her doors; and it is well catered for those who like to dine out and visit independent breweries. I am in heaven! Below is a photo is one of the houses I passed which is quite typical in the area.

The locals also clearly have a good sense of humour (see the photo below). It make me chuckle!

I went to a restaurant called Brian’s Pubhouse for dinner and had he most amazing duck and pear pizza, followed by a panacotta and pistachio desert, which was enjoyed with a brown hemp ale. YUM!

I must be one of few people in the world who comes to the U.S. and loses weight (this was confirmed when I jumped on a scale tonight). I think it’s all this sitting! It’s time to hit the gym when I get home I think.

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