Mt. St. Helens pokes up just above the Cascade Range
It probably is not any surprise now that I spend a lot of time in Oregon. More specifically in Hood River.
It is where my parents live, where I work on my bikes due to my dad’s large, well stocked shop, and where I currently keep the majority of my tools.
So when I’m given the opportunity for a long weekend, due to working off my 40 hours earlier in the week, I typically pack up some clothes, and head south of the border (Washington Border that is!) and spend my time in Oregon.
The great thing about the Columbia River Gorge, is that it has a little bit of everything to offer to any individual. From the towering Cascades to the majestic rivers and streams, the area is ripe with life, beauty, and an endless amount of activities.
Having taken the time to head down to Oregon on Thursday Evening, I was able to get a rather early start Friday morning after a wholesome breakfast of Bacon, Eggs and Coffee.
I hadn’t really planned a route. In fact, my main goal was just to try and get my bearings straight in the area. I figure the more times I cross by the same intersection of 2 dirt service roads, eventually I will recognize it when I do further adventures in the area.
