Took my gear off, threw it on the floor, sat in my favorite chair & haven't moved since. Except maybe to get some lovin' from Angel. Ah. Happy to be home. This trip beat the crap out of me and I'm incredibly happy I did it.
Now I know Mosey is ready for anything. What a great feeling.
2005 miles later, home again. What a ride what a ride. Bike ran perfectly. My biggest mistake was adjusting the valves. The covers are leaking about a quart every 500 miles. But that's an easy fix. Biggie is, I'm home - out and back. Yay!
Somewhere between Chinook & Cayuse Passes. About a mile high. Panhead Mike couldn't wait to move on, his bomber pants were in his bag, not on his legs.
This guy named Sam Hill lived along the Columbia River about 100 years ago, made this Stonehenge replica & did some other interesting things.
