We woke up early and chatted with a hair dresser from Los Angeles who drove a shiny green Jaguar. He happened to be strolling through town, and offered us a ride to Portland. Thanks for the offer, we said, but we've made it this far and we gotta finish it on our bikes.
We got coffee and rode for 50 miles, with two small interruptions...one flat (me), and one broken spoke (Piper).
We went swimming during the hot part of the day and left around sunset in an effort to avoid heat stroke.
