As much as I love riding my bike for transportation, my passion for bikes was planted a long time ago deep in the woods of the American midwest. Yes, I'm a fat tire junkie, probably always will be. With the exception of a 4 month stint as an intern for Bike Magazine, I'd lived my whole life east of the Mississippi and I loved the riding there. That was until this summer.
Now before I get ahead of myself, places like Levis Trow and the U.P. will always have a place in my heart. But I've fallen head over heels for the riding in the Pacific Northwest. Just in the last few months I've hit some sweet riding spots in Hood River and Bend, right close to Portland at Browns Camp and Scapoose, and this past weekend, the Lewis River Trail in Washington. The LRT (Trail #31) is described as a trail for "Weekend Warriors", but I think dismissing this trail as easy is a great way to end up with a broken collar bone and mouthfull of bloody teeth. We hammered out a 5 hour ride Saturday on it from Curley Creek to Middle Falls, where we stopped for lunch and soak before turning around and riding the whole thing back the other way.
Singletrack, singletrack and more singletrack! It was incredible, twisting, climbing, drifting along the river. Huge trees, peace and quiet, a huge elk bone pile, skinny bridges, waterfalls, etc. Everything you can want in a trail. Here is just a sample of some pics I took with my phone. They do the trail no justice, but you get the idea. I'm excited to get back up that way and ride again soon, maybe Plains of Abraham/Ape Canyon, in the next few weeks. Oh, and if you get up there, make sure to eat at the Cougar Bar in Cougar Washington.


