My son’s birthday year just keeps unraveling. He should have known better than to be born in 1960.
The last post ended with Scott and traveling buddies in Belfair, Washington after flying into Seattle and getting the gear together and cycling those first miles. So far so good. Belfair to Montesano (70 miles), next day to Cape Disappointment (85 miles), on to Rockaway Beach OR (77 miles) which brings us to today. A brief morning ride to Tillamook where Highway 101 closed down. Closed. Fires. 2020. The year of unending disaster. The guys are in a hotel in Tillamook tonight designing Plan B. I’m anxious to hear since this was my one and only vicariously-lived trip for this stupid year.
Here are photos from these days in some sort of order. I like them a lot…decent mix of bikes, scenery, food…
Yesterday’s view from granddaughter Lace’s balcony in San Francisco.