Yes, you guessed it. The word is SPOKE. Allow me to catch up from the first post. On Day 1 I lost 3 spokes making my way from Florence-to-Eugene. My back wheel behaved like a dice and not a wheel. So...
A bike shop in Eugene does a great job replacing the broken spokes and making the wheel true. I picked up the bike and started a new Day 2. I made it 8 miles and broke 2 more spokes. A younger Joe may have blown a gasket. Not now, I'm running out of gaskets. I simply rode back to Eugene. You must know you can/t swing a broken spoke without hitting a bike shop!!! The folks at Collins Bike Shop in Eugene are great. We decided that the rims I have must have a factory defect and I replaced both rims. Problem solved. Jason from Collins will always be a fond memory. I was able to take in some of the sights of Eugene while my second round of repairs took place.
One flew East. One flew West. I didn't know that Eugene is home of a great American writer.
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| Ken Kesey Tribute Statue in Eugene |
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| Every pole gets a wreath of flowers |
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| Big Ass Scary Stars & Stripes |
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| The Sisters (Patty on the LEFT and Kathy on the RIGHT) |
Your all caught up. I just had an awesome dinner in a great little town. If you know me I am good at spotting neat towns. You can add Sisters, Oregon to the list. A slice of Oregon that is worth the effort.
I have a good video of the descent. One hand was on the handle-bar and the other was taking a video. It is too large for this blog. I'll post it somewhere so you can get the full effect.
Finally, tomorrow, and I really mean this I plan to leave Sisters and get to Brothers OR. The two places could not be more different. All you need is a quck WIKI on Brothers to understand.
GOOD NIGHT AND
HAVE FUN!!!




