Day 3—June 21, 2006—Welches,OR to Kah-Nee-Ta,
OR—66 miles—4763’ climb
We started
the day with a short ride to the Whistle Stop for a hearty breakfast. For the third year in a row, the staff there did a
great job of getting us all fed and out the door in short order for a long day
of climbing. I was disappointed though, because the woman who was there last
year telling all as they left to “Remember to potty!” didn’t provide that
service this year.
The day
started out chilly (51F) and clear, but riders quickly climbed into the low
clouds hanging on the mountain.
Although most of the early morning route was in the clouds, the climbing warmed
up riders pretty fast. By the time they reached our SAG van at the top of the
climb, it was cold, the temperature having dropped into the mid 40s or lower.
Today was
our first real taste of mountains, and they were spectacular. Mount Hood, now behind us, loomed large and snowy over
riders’ shoulders. We were expecting over 4,500 feet of climbing and we got it
and then some. The first real test came shortly after breakfast — not much time
to wear off those pancake calories, but everyone seemed to be moving pretty
well up the grade. The terrain was up continuously for the first 12 miles with
pitches ranging from 3-7%. Even though it was chilly, riders enjoyed the ride
and the spruce canopy, mossy rocks, bear grass, rhododendron, and mountain
lupine as they pedaled their way to the summit.
Michelle ran
the SAG at the top of the climb out of Silver 2 (one of the silver support
vans) at mile 13.5. There was a
restaurant nearby called the Huckleberry Inn where several had planned on
having a slice of delicious huckleberry pie, but were disappointed when it was
not serving pie this morning. (Unfortunately I had told them that this taste
treat awaited them at the top of the mountain, and the two kids on the triple
talked huckleberry pie all the way up the climb. Guess it was the carrot on the
stick.) There were also public restrooms at the top, which is a rest area and
ski slope. It was so cold that riders didn’t stay long. Most grabbed a banana
and granola bar and donned extra clothing for the long descents before the
climb to the desert.
The
topography changes today were phenomenal. We were in mountainous pine forests for 42 miles, until we made a left
turn toward the resort. After the turn, the terrain quickly changed to high
desert scrub, and then after about 15 miles of rolling terrain, we descended
into the box canyon to the resort. Riders were greeted with a beautiful,
winding descent to the valley floor, a gambol along a clear gurgling stream,
and then were smacked with a steep climb up to the motel.
But, the
tough climb to the motel, was worth every pedal stroke. We stay at Kah-Nee-Ta, a resort named for the Indian
woman Xnitla, or “Root Digger.” The resort, which also has a casino, is located
on the 600,000-acre Warm Springs Reservation 119 miles east of Portland
in the central Oregon
high desert. It is a lovely place
All in all
it was another successful day. All
riders rolled in without incident, proud, self-satisfied looks on their faces .
. . life is good! Tomorrow we climb back to the top of the mesa that we came
off of on our way in. Tune in for another day in the saddle.
OVERHEARD ON
THE ROAD TODAY:
- Shivering cyclist: “I’ve finally figured out why I have that shimmy.”
- “Wow! Today we went from high mountains to high desert.”
- Q: "What do you call the stokers on a triple? Stoker 1 and Stoker 2?” A: “No, we’re Captain, Midshipman, and Rear Admiral.”
SHOW &
TELL: Anja saw two small brown bears.
Trevor saw a group of wild horses. Jon came around a bend and found the road
filled with cattle. And Lois, Annie, and others saw the moon . . . prominently
positioned in the window of a passing van.
[Note: When Annie, a barmaid from Great Britain, joined this ride she was a very inexperienced cyclist. Two years after this ride, she and Lois (part of "The Final Four") teamed up in
Great Britain and rode together from GB to Istanbul, Turkey, to join an Experience Plus
ride.]
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