Oregon 2002 was so fulfilling, I decided
to do this tour again. I won’t go into all the
trials and tribulations of getting to Oregon. I will
say one advantage of going on one tour is you learn
what not to bring. So this adventure begins on arriving
in Madras, Oregon.
What an outstanding showing of BCI power with approximately
16 California members attending: Joe Raines, Sonia
Triana, Jo Wilson, Jacqueline Ledbetter, Jim Luparello,
Richard Anderson, Dick Bird, Izzy Leybovich, Larissa
Leybovich, Penny Poorman, Tommie Kozlov, Wayne Broadhag,
Dennis Miller, Stephen Devore, Bill Kramer, and Christina
Norton.
Day 1 Madras to Prineville: The scenery this year
lacked the green forest of last year’s tour,
but I got to see the other side of Oregon. Talking
to a rider that lives in Oregon, he says that most
of Oregon is high desert, arid, rolling hills, and
canyons. Also, absent this year was my favorite sag
driver with speakers mounted on top of the car blasting
out motivational music. Life goes on so snatch those
precious moments when you can. Wayne and I rode through
canyons and high desert as I visualized Indians on
horseback riding the plateau above us. With all of
Wayne’s electronic gadgets I wasn’t worried;
we could outrun them. We rolled into Prineville at
11:30 a.m. with temperatures in the mid 70’s
to set up our tents. Tonight’s dinner will be
ribs, salad, with peach cobbler and ice cream
Day 2 Prineville to Paulina: The next morning we were
packed, loaded and ready to eat at 6:00 a.m. The local
Knights of Columbus cooked our great breakfast. I made
it a point to talk to as many Knights as I could. Wayne
and I got a lot of good nature harassing from the Oregon
group about California’s election. One rider
informed us that one community in Oregon has so many
California people there that Oregon ceded it to them
(ha).
Temperatures were around 78 degrees, with sage and
juniper hugging the landscape. Another fairly easy
day with 56 miles and elevation gain of 2,030 feet.
While temperatures in California were in the high digits
we were enjoying 78-degree weather. We rolled into
Paulina gathered our duffels, pitched our tents and
enjoyed our wonderful hot & cold showers.
Walking over to the only pay phone in town I stopped
and talked to a Pastor repairing his church. He lives
in Redding’s and comes and donates his time fixing
the church up. His wife teaches music and he is a general
contractor. He told me the worst attendance at the
church was 5 people and the best was 32 people.
Returning to the campground I sat under the awnings
set up for the riders. A sudden gust of wind came up
and picked up three large awnings with people scattering
everywhere. Underwear was flying in the wind, Penny’s
tent flew and Jackie’s bags moved over in the
tent. Dinner tonight will be Chicken with a surprise
desert.
Day 3 Pauline to John Day: This was going to be a
difficult day with an elevation gain of 4090 feet,
80.9 miles and 6 summits. The Kiwanis Club put on another
wonderful breakfast. Warm friendly people who are willing
to talk to you for hours. We started riding by 6:30
a.m. through mostly farmland with a few ranches. We
didn’t see any people out of their homes, but
somehow the cows were always watching us. Roads were
rough asphalt with fresh oil sprayed on repairs. It
stuck to your tires as you tried to veer around them.
Dennis caught up with us after leaving an hour later.
At one of the rest stops we met Mel Counts former Lakers
player. He is about 7’2” tall and his bike
frame was huge. We were blessed with perfect weather
again during this strenuous day. At the junction of
395 Dennis made a left and started yelling at us. When
we got closer Dennis claims there was a bull standing
in front of an open gate with no cattle guard. Wayne
and I couldn’t verify this so we thought Dennis
was full of ----? Our downhill descent was so awesome
we attained speeds of 35+ mph.
Camping tonight was on a city baseball diamond with
beautiful green grass. Dinner tonight was Beef Tips.
This is another day Dennis kept racing up to the top
to take a picture of you struggling towards the summits.
Day 4 John Day “REST DAY”: Breakfast was
served by the Kiwanis Club. True small town friendship
was evident everywhere. This would be our free day
where we could tour, lay back or tackle Strawberry
Mountains as Dennis and
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