Lets Go on an Es-Two-Four-Oh!
The gang
Getting ready to head out
Pausing in Middlesex
Headed for the hills
The nominal excuse for this trip is my birthday, and as a birthday gift I can't imagine anything more deeply satisfying then a night of camping and adventure with family and loved ones.
Making our way
Arriving
Its fun to recall that the first time Liza and Randy's kids did this they were in a burley trailer and now they are on geared bikes. Anda first rode on a trail-a-bike and now she doesn't blink at a ~20 mile ride. Silas wasn't even born our first time around. We've camped when there were patches of snow still hanging around and other times we've put the whole thing off until later in the summer, but we've all been there every year for six years.
Nobody minded that we had a grill at our disposal...
...or a table.
Our attempt at a campfire
For most of us, this is the first night camping of the season. As camping seems to always do, we all feel ready for a good night's sleep barely an hour after the sun sets. Last summer Nance and I purchased the new version of therm-a-rests and they are really a step up from the old style. Not only are they thicker, but you seem to not slide off quite as readily. The only really downside is they take a bunch of blowing to fill them, but I think its a good trade-off. Nancy kept saying things like "this is the most cozy I've ever been" inspired by her plush therm-a-rest.
Our hosts are avid cyclotourists and this was the hook in the humanure outshouse
Breakfast before heading out
After a nice nights sleep, the morning was crisp and sunny and we had a lazy breakfast before we rolled out for our return home. The ride to our camping spot had been a super gentle climb for a few miles, so the kids were all quite happy at how easy the ride back down to Middlesex was on our way back. With a quick stop at Red Hen we all continued on but then decided that we'd split up since Jeremy, Anda, Nancy and I were all headed back to Waitsfield and wanted to get on with our day. Randy, Liza, Maia and Solveig took their time and headed back to their house.
Heading home
I am so grateful that as a group this is something we all love doing, that we live in such a beautiful place for this kind of adventure, and that we somehow fell into this wonderful tradition. Up til now it's been a once-a-year thing, but we are starting to scheme a mid-summer version for sometime in July with whoever wants to come along.
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My family out in Oregon camps quite a lot and always has. There's usually a big family gathering of a similar nature the weekend after Labour Day. Our long time favourite place going back 40 years is about 30 miles out of Roseburg, up the Umpqua River in the Cascade Mountains. But does anybody cycle up there? Heck no. All cars.
Next time we fly out there, we're taking our bikes. It may just happen next year around the right time, if we can get places on Cycle Oregon. Follow that up with a family camp-out... sweet. :)
I hear you about the car thing; it's just not the same thing by a long shot. At various times some of the folks that have been on our trips have driven (pregnancy, bad back, early work duties, etc..) but by and large the spirit has prioritized bikes whenever possible.
I hope you and Adam get to make you plans happen in the Cascades!