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16-06-22 Day 87 Astoria – Mark Trail Bikes
Biking the Trans America 2 Wheels, 6 Months, 1 Adventure
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There is a pulling at me to stay, go slow, take it all in…….. Breath……. It is the first day of summer, completing one segment, commencing the next….
Fully repacked with my Northern Tier maps from Bill and Iva, my Bike Angels back in Virginia. I was on my way to Astoria. It is crazy, So excited to be completing the #TransAmerica and contimplating starting the #NorthernTier. Within fifteen minutes of pedaling out of Seaside, I am off the beaten path. in the country.. No cars racing by…. No worries watching my mirrors…..
So Nice..
Fort Clatsop, The camp where Lewis and Clark waited out the harsh Pacific Northwest winter was right on the bike route so it was time to become a tourist. I criss crossed their epic journey once I passed the Mississippi River. Same as hiking the CDT in 2015. So cool…
The ride into Astoria was surreal. Present and in my head… Excited, dreaming of the future and reflecting on the past.. Mentally I am in a great place.. So different than last year…
I rode to the Maritime Museum, the terminus and a place to dip my tire.. Another mile and it was complete. Katherine took my picture and it was back to the Bouy Beer House to celebrate. Bikers Dennis from Germany and Steffan from the UK were waiting for their bus to Portland.. Beers and Cheers.. In the moment.
A Perfect Day!!! A Perfect Completion!!!! So Happy and Blessed Thank You!!!
Norblad Hotel/Hostel
Seaside. OR to Astoria. OR 24 miles
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After climbing two more mountains, I was ten miles away from Booneville and it was 6:45… I was thinking about stopping. Could I make it? Sure….
Teddy and I enjoyed a cup of coffee and soon I was all bundled up for a chilling ride down the mountain to Elkhorn City for breakfast at the Golden Ring Restaurant. I crossed the official State line welcoming me to Kentucky. It wasn’t long before I noticed an increase in trash along the road and loose dogs. You must not trade in your car in Kentucky. “That was my first car…. she was a beauty. And that one there…. Oh that’s my parts car….”.. Till the yard is full.
Lots of Coal trucks were carrying their load to the next point of shipment somewhere…. As the day continued, I rode deeper into the country and saw mine after mine sitting… rusting, mile after mile of CSX rail cars, trucks in all stages of repair, frozen in time.. No Coal, No work, No need to fix, No money…..
After another Breath Taking Climb I came to Breaks Interstate Park.. As I rode through the park I stopped at the lookouts to see the river in the Canyon 1,000 ft below… A hint of red here and there from the Blooming Red-buds.
I pedaled north/west to Meadowview where I had to bike through some backyards to avoid a detour of undetermined length. Crossed the South Fork and the Middle Fork of the Holston River. Then the dreaded four mile climb up to Hayter’s Gap…. It was hard but not Hateful.
Soon I pulled into Elk Garden UMC for the night… Water, bathrooms, kitchen, a warm place to sleep. ( Storm In The Forecast) A Bikers Hostel Come True…..
Back at the Hostel more hikers showed up to warm up. Forecast low was 17 degrees….Pushing the limits of our 20 degree sleeping bags… The hikers were sharing stories of their adventures and it seemed like yesterday I was on the trail.
We visited the smallest church in Wytheville and then the giant pencil office supply… Soon it was time to get back on the trail and bike… Sadly I said goodbye to Frank as he encouraged me to pedal on…. Again. Thanks..
Frank picked me up at 6:00pm. It was my lowest point of the trip. Physically I was beat…. The hills, wind, and miles are taking their toll on me…..










Ashland, VA is beautifully decorated with bikes of all sizes colors and shapes.. No question, someone likes bikes… Amtrak also runs straight through the middle of town.. Small town USA… Gotta to love it……








