It was departure day and the weather looked OK. It was cloudy with rain showers predicted for sometime later. I figure that I’ll be riding into them later today.
I did most of my packing yesterday and just had to do my clothes bag and get stuff loaded on the bike. I always try to downsize what I am going to bring in the clothes bag but it’s difficult because I’ll be spending 3 days in Sequim so I need non-riding clothes and my running stuff. I have a bit of an overflow so I am bringing my blue backpack. Stuff I might need during the day goes in that: lighter gloves, rain pants, and lunch. In it I am also stowing my air mattress there.
We said our goodbyes and I pulled out at 8:40. One year ago I was making the same trip, leaving on May 20 and pulled out about 8:40.
The route was the usual, off to Broadview and Lavina on Hwy 3 and then heading west on Hwy 12. That took me to Harlowton where I made a rest stop. It was no surprise that about 20 miles before Harlowton I ran into a heavy heady wind. My MPG dropped to 35 at one point and the bike indicated the resistance by drifting in and out of “eco” mode.
After the rest stop it was then on to White Sulphur Springs. Along the way I passed by Checkerboard, MT, an unusual little place, before riding past a big lake. Somewhere along there I stopped for a few photos.
Since I was going through gas a bit more than usual, I stopped in White Sulphur to fill up. Gas prices are up, about $4.69 everywhere I went by.
There is another route that bypasses White Sulphur by going past the Bair Museum and it shaves about 5 miles off but I really don’t like that road for some reason so I just stayed on Hwy 12. It turned south and I had a good cross wind before heading into the mountains to Townsend.
That’s a nice ride with lots of curves and the new tires on the bike feel great. I passed through Townsend and headed north toward Helena. The sky looked threatening so a few miles out of town I pulled over and got my rain pants on and put the rain cover on my tank bag.
The wind picked up and I hit some pretty heavy rain for 5 miles or so. It let up and I rode through Helena without making a stop.
Now it was decision time. Do I stay on 12 which will take me to the freeway for a 30+ plus ride into Missoula or do I take the alternate route? I looked ahead and the freeway route looked like rain so in Avon I turned north and road Hwy 141 (I think) north to the intersection with Hwy 200.
The scenery is great. I stopped along the way and took a break for lunch. I had a fig bar and some banana bread along with some water. Some photos of this area.
I’m glad I took this route as there are few cars and there is none of that competitive passing that takes place in the freeway.
I got the occasional spattering rain but rode into Missoula without incident. The first order was to gas up. Again, gas was $4.69 or so. Then I did the ride through Missoula, lots of stop and goes along Higgins and Brooks, until I cleared town and headed for Lolo. It had rained heavily earlier and I dealt with lots of spray from passing vehicles who wanted to go 15-20 mph over the limit. I just did the speed limit, not looking for any “performance awards.”
I made my usual stop in Lolo to pick up a refreshment to go with my dinner and then stopped for a photo of this sign.
From there the ride was pure joy. These tires are just the best and make me highly confident pushing the bike in the many sweeping curves. I stopped at Lolo Pass for a photo as I entered Idaho.
I picked up a light shower along the way but nothing of consequence. I really enjoyed the twists and curves.
The day’s destination is the Jerry Johnson Campground, a place I usually stay on this route but when I got there a sign on the gate indicated that it is closed the 18th through the 23rd so the Conservation Corps can remove “hazardous trees.” I looped through the campground and no one was there except the tree extractors.
So, it’s another 28 miles to the Wilderness Gateway campground and that’s what I did. The Lochsa River is running high and fast and what I learned last year is that this campground will be almost full with people here with their kayaks. I arrived and when I toured the place, most of the sites were already taken.
I did see a few that were still open so I grabbed site #6 in the C loop. It’s a bit of a walk-in type and that’s fine. From where I left bike, it’s a short walk to where the fire ring and picnic table are.
Then another short walk to a place to set up the tent.
The river runs nearby and the sound of it will promote good sleep tonight.
I got things set up and the first order of business is to write this blog entry. There is no cell service here so I’m just writing it in Notes on the iPad and will post it to the blog tomorrow, probably in Kamiah as I have done before.
I tried out my new method of saving video clips from the bikes cameras and that worked just fine. I have an auxiliary power cable connected to the head unit (the thing the cameras record to) so I can turn it on without turning the bike’s ignition on. This cable plugs in to the bike’s battery tender connection. I then connect the iPad to the unit over WiFi (the head unit acts a server) and download the video clips that I want.
I only want a select few videos and I have the time stamps saved in Notes on my phone. When I see something I want to save, I say “Hey Siri.” The microphone in my helmet picks that up and the Cardo unit on the helmet connects to my phone. Then I say “Take a note.” The phone answers back “What do you want it to say?” The I read the time. It saves that as a note that I can look up later.
When I was saving the videos, the gentleman from the campsite across the way stopped by for a chat. He is also on two-wheels but his are human powered. He is riding his bicycle from the Pacific Northwest to New Jersey. Wow, that’s quite the ride. We had a nice talk about things before getting on with winding down our days.
It was a 454 mile day.



































