Biking Dude Blog

I traveled about 93 miles today.
Good day, bad cell coverage. Biked flathead lake, bought fresh cherries, in Charlo tonight. Beautiful scenery.

This is John, who I met today in st Regis

I traveled about 55 miles today.
Nice ride today, petty short. Lots of nice scenery, especially on route 135 through Lolo national forest. Saw a bald eagle land in a pine tree at one of the pull off spots along the road. I'm pretty sure no one in any car saw it. Only time this trip I wished I had a proper camera with me. Hiked down to the river to get a better and closer look. Took this picture just as it took of again. To bad my camera is so blurry when it's zoomed in. Hiked back up to my bike, and saw the eagle flying back up the canyon. Really cool. Scent of conifers and river through ride, very nice. That's one thing you can't take a picture of. Got groceries and huckleberry pie in st Regis, hanging out at visitor center until 6. Will camp on since national forest land, big thanks to Cassie at visitor center for pointing me in that direction. Met John at visitor center, touring cyclist. He's going with his parents from Spokane to Missoula and back, taking many rail trails. Going to see my little brother tomorrow. As much as I have enjoyed meeting new people, it will be nice to see a familiar face. Planned route through Washington. Will be taking bike route 10 through cascade mountains. There were actually more warm showers hosts up there than in central Washington. Going to be some high millage days with lots of elevation, but I'll be well rested, and the Pacific is calling me on.

I traveled about 77 miles today.
It seemed like Montana didn't want to let me leave. Between uphill slopes, trails of dirt, rock, and sand, and mysteriously absent bridges, I had a heck of a time getting over look out pass and into Idaho. Once I got the the trails of the Coeur d'Alenes things improved, paved trail all the way to Pinehurst. Unfortunately got a flat a little ways on that was really difficult to diagnose, as it was such a small hole. Ultimately a good day of biking, it was nice to get away from traffic, even if the trail condition was bad. Camping at usfs location was great. Met Travis, who was doing a good tournament in st Regis today. Hope it went well sir. Slept right by the creek, underneath some cedar trees. Lots of responses from warm showers people through Washington, looks like I'm all set for the next week. Continually amazed by the generosity of these people. Lutherhaven is cool, got to meet brother's friends, ate lots of pasta for dinner.

I traveled about 80 miles today.

Had a nice rest day at Shoshone with Josh yesterday. Met lots of other staffers who were interested in my trip.
Got an early start this morning, Josh and his friend Andrew drove me back to the snake pit where I ended on Saturday. Biked to Coeur d'Alene, then up to Sandpoint. Got to Sandpoint a little after noon, stopped by the bike shop to get a new chain, brakes, and extra patches. Headed over to MickDuffs, the local brewery, to grab a beer and wait for Steve to show up. They had an exceptionally good black ipa, which is a difficult style to do well.
Met up with Steve, my warm showers host, and got a ride to his house a little out of town.
Swapped my brake pads and got those adjusted nicely. Had a nice time chatting with Steve and his wife Meg about bikes and other stuff.
There is a the mile long bridge coming into Sandpoint, the picture is from just after I got off the bridge and onto the bike path by the big lake.
Had a big pasta dinner before heading to bed pretty early. Excited for tomorrow, getting back on a US bicycle route. May run into Cadence in the next few days, depending on if she got ahead of me while I was going through the silver valley.

I traveled about 96.5 miles today.
My relative good fortune when it comes to mechanical issues came to an abrupt end today. Within fifteen miles of leaving Sandpoint, I got two flat tires (one from glass, the other from a truck tire wire).

Before I had even made it to Newport, I heard a loud twang! My rear wheel had broken a spoke. I have spare spokes, but this was on the drive side, and I didn't bring a cassette remover, so I couldn't replace it. The wheel was bent really far out of true, so I was worried about putting too much tension on the remaining spokes if I straightened it out.

I called Angie, my host for tonight, who gave me a number of a mobile bike mechanic, offered advice on an alternate and shorter route to Colville, and offered to give me a ride if I needed. Super nice and helpful.

I ended up using my spoke wrench to straighten the wheel out to rideable condition, and continued on towards Newport. By the time I got there, my rear tire was flat again. The bike shop in Sandpoint had sold me the pre glued patches, telling me that they would work with the glue from a regular patch kit, since they didn't sell extra normal patches. Sufficed to say, pre glued patches are entirely garbage. I used two of my three remaining patches in Newport to fix up my rear tube, then continued on towards Usk and Flowery Trail road. After turning off of 20 and onto Flowery Trail, my front tire went flat. I think that the rim hadn't been taped properly, but it hasn't been a problem until now. Added a layer of duct tape inside the rim to cover the exposed edges for the spoke nut hooks, then tried to use a pre glued patch without any extra glue. Garbage again! What's more, when I tried using a regular patch (my last one), the residue from the bad patch kept the normal patch from forming a good bond with the tube. I ended up having to swap out for my last spare tube. I now had a rideable bike, but no patches or spare tubes, spokes that could break any minute, and the handling felt really weird, I think from the rear wheel.

I knew that I had about 25 miles to Chewelah, no idea how many from there to Colville. I was in for quite a climb from usk through the Colville national forest. I rode the first fifteen miles in one go, climbing up up and up. Stopped to drink the last of my water and eat a bar about a mile from the pass. Started riding again and saw this sign after a mile or so. In that moment, I couldn't think of a more beautiful sight.
Cruised down to Chewelah, though I had a constant fear of a spoke going out. I was really careful to avoid any bumps.

Filled water in Chewelah, had a snack, hit the road, highway 395 into Colville. Actually only twenty some miles between the two towns, and I had a bit of a tailwind. Finally, some good fortune!
Stopped at Colville library to find directions to bike shop. Stopped by, their bike guy was out for the day (it's a general sports store), but he'll be there at 8am tomorrow.
Finally made my way to Angie's farm a few miles out of town, right at 5:30, just in time to see the animal milking (and I got to milk a goat!)
A long, and at times frustrating day, but hopefully I can get my bike straightened out tomorrow and be on my way.
My hosts are super great, and a huge help, especially in the route advice.
Despite all the bad stuff today, I'm ending it in pretty high spirits. A forced opportunity to sleep in is definitely welcome.

I traveled about 97.9 miles today.
Had a great time yesterday with Angie, Dennis, Claire, Elley, Rachel, and Luke. Their farm/creamery is really cool, and they have so many different kinds of animals, birds especially. Even a pair of emus.
Biked to Clark's in Colville at 8am. Their bike guy, Danny, was really great. Fixed up my rear wheel with a new spoke and got me a pair of new spare tubes, all for under $32. I was very happy about that.
Lots of climbing today, going over Sherman pass and Wauconda pass. Nice on the downhill though, lots of great views.
Got lunch at Subway in Republic halfway through.
Got to Tonasket around 6, staying at the visitor center, which is open to bike camping. They were having a shindig there, so I was fed dinner and sampled some wine from a local winery. Such a great surprise and welcome.

Here is the crazy part: I met Jack Black's dad. Yup, that Jack Black. Linda, Tom Black's wife, does some stuff with keeping the visitor center open for cyclists to use, and was really happy that there were cyclists here today. Apparently, they're flying out east tomorrow to be extras in some polka king movie that their son/stepson is in. Wild.

Met Jo at the visitor center. She's doing a short trip from Anacortes to Spokane (where she lives). Hopes to move up to longer tours in the future. She really likes the pre glued patches, so I traded my extra pre glued patches for some of her regular patches. I told her they were junk, but she claimed they had worked fine, so we were both happy with the trade.
Feeling good, getting close to Anacortes.

I traveled about 77.9 miles today.
This (blurry) picture is of Jo, the cyclist that I met in tonasket. Really fun person to meet, and an incredibly early riser. She was on the road at quarter to five, a full hour before I left. Color me impressed. I also met Bruce last night, a glass artist who lives near tonasket, and a second Linda, who runs the Esther Bricques winery a little north of tonasket. Good ride today over Loup Loup pass, lots of climbing, but some fun downhills. It must be tough starting out in these mountains on a west to east trip. I saw a mountain lion today! As I was going down a small hill before starting to slog up the pass, I saw what I thought was a fox run onto the road. I wicket realized that it was farther away and lots bigger than I thought at first. I stared braking, and gave a loud YELL! I don't think it had noticed me before, because it swung it's head around pretty quickly, and then ran back the way it had come, slinking under the guard rail on the side of the road. Not something I was expecting to see. I practiced my yelling a few times in the next several miles. I can be really loud of I decided to, turns out. So that's my story of scaring away the Loup Loup Lion. Got to Winthrop a little after noon, I made good time. Got some groceries, had lunch and a beer at the old schoolhouse brewery (and got another sticker!), the went to the library to catch up on email and plan next steps. I'm strongly considering taking the bus or train from Seattle to Portland instead if biking, since I wouldn't even be on the coast for that stretch, and there isn't a great route between the two cities. Meeting up with a friend this weekend to bike in the San Juan islands. Very excited about that. Just one more pass to conquer tomorrow, then I'll have an easy day to meet up with him in Anacortes the next day. Staying between Winthrop and Mazama at the bicycle barn, a campsite set up by a family specifically for cyclists. Guess who I ran into when I arrived? Cadence! A welcome surprise, and great way to end the day.