Day 75: Say Hiawatha

Finally we get to ride the Hiawatha trail. Andreas joined us.

Itā€™s an interesting backstory too. The railroad company chose that name because of a Longfellow poem. He ran so swiftly that the arrow he shot into the air landed … Read the rest

Day 73: River Rats

We chose Oxford cafe/bar for breakfast – a classic greasy spoon. The cook didnā€™t know how it got that name but he did say it existed since the 1880s – thatā€™s impressive.

We mostly rode frontage roads along I-90 and … Read the rest

Day 72: Zootown

Thatā€™s what the locals call Missoula.

As suggested, we had ā€œthe heapā€ for breakfast at Catalyst. I love those iron skillet dishes. Steve packed up some stuff to send home and mount his new ā€œanything bottle cagesā€. Brent and I … Read the rest

Day 63: Montana

We said goodbye to Andreas and rode into the village of West Yellowstone for breakfast at Old Town Cafe. Across the street Steve and Brent met Paul, the proud owner of his customized Harley.

The ride up highway 191 was … Read the rest

Day 62: Waterfalls!

Who DOESNā€™T like waterfalls?

We said goodbye to Scott as he headed down to Grand Tetons National Park. I look forward to see you in Santa Barbara some day.

We are almost regulars at the cafe in Fishing Bridge General … Read the rest