Cascades Tour Day Six

This was another short day, just 30 mostly flat miles from Bend to Sisters.

We decided last night to have a lazy start. We knew the day would be short, and didn’t want to have to sit around before we could get into our hotel room again.

I guess we had read the map wrong or something. Stage five of the Cascade Classic bike race was along our route for the first 10 miles or so. We were on the road while the amateurs were going at it. They just stopped traffic at intersections as needed. When the main peloton approached, a lead car came and yelled at us to get off the road Now. Well, there wasn’t anywhere to go except a gravel ditch, which would mean stopping on the road to dismount, so we went a bit further to where we could actually pull off and have some shade. Fifty bikes came by, which makes kind of an amazing whirring noise, followed by a few smaller pelotons. finally we got going again, but with a warning from a volunteer that we needed to be ready to get off the road with short notice.

I was kind of annoyed. They didn’t actually have permission to close the road, and didn’t have any signs up. Plus, stopping a fully loaded bike takes planning to do safely.

Evidently the people not actually racing were the only ones who cared, though. We got passed by other groups who offered friendly greetings. We got passed by a big peloton on a climb (where it’s even harder to stop safely, and can be really hard to get going again) and got thumbs up from some of the racers as they sped past us crawling up the hill.

Fortunately, we turned off the race course before the pros started. We spent some time on one of Oregon’s Scenic Bikeways, which was nice and had little traffic. We biked past lots of ranches with horses and cattle, and even a some sheep. There was lots of heavily irrigated grass, presumably for grazing.

Once we crossed Highway 20, it got a lot more desert-like. There was little shade and it got a lot hotter. We stopped briefly at a vista point for lunch, but realized there was no shade, just a nice view of the Three Sisters and Broken Top. We ended up eating a little later, under a tree near somebody’s driveway.

Then it was just a few miles into Sisters. It was a slight uphill, just enough to make you feel slow. Anne reports there was a headwind, too, which I guess she was kind enough to block for me.

Sisters is a fairly small town (the sign said 2000ish), but with an oversized and vibrant downtown. There are lots of restaurants and kind of touristy stores, all highly walkable.

We saw two deer today. One was crossing the street close enough to make me wonder if I would need to brake. The other was chilling off to the side of the road in some shade. I was jealous of the deer in the shade.

The problem with these short days is that Ruth doesn’t have time to take a nap in the trailer in the afternoon. Then when we get to the hotel, it’s kind of new and exciting, so she doesn’t really nap there either. This makes her difficult to manage during dinner. When we do get her to bed around 7, us grownups aren’t really worn out since the ride was short, so instead of going to sleep soon after the kid, we have to stay quiet in the hotel room for a couple hours to avoid waking her up.