Yesterday was a tough day, lots of uphill, one great descent, beautiful river valley, one descent marred by headwinds followed by long flat stretch into Baker City which sounds as though it should be (and probably was) in a Western. Later today we will visit the Oregon Train Interpretive Centre. As we rode past yesterday we stopped to look at some original wagon ruts from the 1850s wagon trains.
The trail is crossing the hill by the Lone Pine |
Then a flash of lightning and I remembered that I shouldn't be inner a tree in a thunderstorm. So as the hail eased I pressed on. I used my rain jacket to protect my camera in my backpack as I was already so wet I thought it wouldn't make any difference.
Just as well as when I arrived at the hotel desk and stood there dripping I was advised that my room would be ready in a couple of hours. As I was wearing wool I just put my dry rain jacket on over my wet gear and had a delicious taco and beer lunch up the road.
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