June 30, 2015
Winthrop to Lake Bonaparte WA
This was the second day of 153 kms per day. I had originally planned a slightly different
route which would have avoided the two back to back long days however just a
few days before we left something happened at the campsite and they cancelled
my reservation. A quick scramble and we
wound up with two long days followed by a short day. It all would have worked out however we are
20 C above normal so it made the two days almost impossible.
To day was forecast to be a real cooker and we were not
disappointed. We got on the road at the
normal time of 7:00 Am, while it was still a little cooler. We had a short down
hill followed by 15 kms of 4%. It was a
brutal climb as the temperatures are now approaching 32 C. This was followed by a 20 km downhill which
took us into Okanagan WA where highway 20 merges with highway 97 . Highway 97 is a very busy road and right out
in the middle of the heat of the valley it was 38C. We had 50 kms to grind up to the turn off at Tonasket.
As soon as we made the corner we were face with a 10-20 kms headwind
which felt like it was right out of the blast furnace. Ed and I ground along until we were within 24
kms of the turn when Julie came along so we jumped in the van. Ed and I hung out at Tonasket until everyone
was there. Julie sagged Earnie up to the
campsite and the rest of us set off. It was 43 kms east of town and with the
exception of a few kms in the middle almost all of it was up hill. At least the head wind had shifted and was
now a tailwind. Not that it was much
help as we were grinding along at 8-12 kms/hour. We got
to within 14 kms of the campsite before Julie got back with an empty van and we
all jumped in. We got into camp at
right around 4:30 pm making it a 9.5 hr day.
The camp at Lake Bonaparte is a little fishing camp. Not at
all upmarket but cute as anything. A
fish camp right out of the story books.
Loons calling across the lake, sassy ducks leading their brood, stuffed
fish in the office, row boats and canoes tied to a tiny wharf. The camp
restaurant is really funky and smells great. I am really looking forward to
supper.
Terry
What a meat grinder. Love the description of "sassy ducks. . ."
ReplyDeleteRide safe.