I had a great rise yesterday.
I got up and enjoyed some coffee with Schoolie and was humming down 84 and into Oregon.
Greeted by sunny skys I rolled into Pendleton looking for lunch. Well I found beer, and that worked for me. A few samples and a glass and I was on my way again.
I crossed over to Washington to ride some road less filled with large trucks.
I swear I have seen the same semi with huge spike lugnuts the last 3 days. It scares me every time I see those spikes spinning next to me at 80mph.
I had misplaced my iPod in my kit when I packed at the house. Almost 3 days riding with nothing but the music. And thoughts in my head. Often my thoughts would turn to my children. The one I lost and miss so dearly, and the other that I am raising to be a good human being.
Kira used to be such a happy soul. Always waking me with a smile. She loved her daddy very much and used to write me little notes that said so. She enjoyed riding almost as much as I do. Hopping on at any reason to go for a putt.
I still remember the day we lost her. I was out at a shop by the airport, working on my 1st chopper. I got a call that I needed to go home NOW!
I got on my bike and remembering Slider Gilmore's advice e I rode at a reasonable speed home. On the way I was stopped by a train. Sitting there I had time to think what it could be..my folks in a wreck,my sister robbed , or maybe my baby girl drown at swimming lessons.
I knew what had happened before I ever got home..I was freakin Right!
My screams that day still haunt the memories of those unlucky enough to hear them.
I don't cry in my helmet as often thinking about her. Time has eased the pain and led me to try and help others that know that pain and are still trying to learn to live with it. As it never goes away, although it does change with time.
Sorry I got a little side tracked there....
The river gorge is a nice ride. I rolled along about 70, snapping shots where I could.
29mi before Stonehenge my fuel light comes on. I coast down hills, I'm nervous. Well I made it to gas. Never before have I ever put that much gas in her! Won't let that happen again.
I got into Vancouver about dark and found cousin Johnny's place. Where I will be until tomorrow morning, then its off to Portland for a press thing, then its up to Blaine Washington.
Living the dream.
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