Day 11

After biking up a 752ft hill that was 2 miles long, I feel confident about the rest of the trip. Elevation is what makes this trip exciting. I can already feel my thigh and calf muscles bulging and it's kind of scary. Today is Guillaume's (the French biker) 20th birthday. We stopped at Beverly State Campground, OR and celebrated with his first root beer float.

Worth the downhill.

Guillaume resting on the side of the road.

Chi chi chi chia! Super Food!

The Biker Tattoo

The Magnificent Trio

Guillaume's First Root Beer Float!

Biking on this cool little road on the cliff.

Day 10

Three bikers is probably the perfect number. I think if we find more, we won't move as efficiently.

On day 10, we stopped by the Tillamook Cheese Factory which was interesting except for the fact that they didn't show how the cheese was actually made. Instead we just saw them package it. So I'm pretty skeptical..

We found a camp city in Cape Kiwanda which was prowling with ferrel rabbits. It was said some goon left a few and well, they multiplied like rabbits.

Cheese sampling? You mean cheese mealing.

Packaged rice... I miss my rice cooker.

All 3 Camping Stoves