I got onto Hwy 2 and stayed there most of the day. When I got to this sign I thought about going toward Grand Coulee. I have been wanting to see it for a long time. One day I will make it there (dammit).
Hwy 2 took me right around the southern tip of Banks Lake. Looks like a great place to catch fish.
I could see the Cascades from East Wenatchee. It would be the last mountains I would cross on this trip.
I got to Leavenworth just before noon. I wanted to go a couple hundred miles before breakfast but it turned into lunch instead.
I stopped at the Tumwater Inn. I stopped at that particular place mostly because that is where I found some parking. It is still tourist season over there. Lots of people poking around the shops and eateries.I left the restaurant after being there nearly an hour. I got back on Hwy 2 and headed for Stevens Pass. Just on the west side of the pass, I ran into rain. Typical Western Washington weather. I took this shot through the windshield. This is how bikers see in the rain. We don't have windshield wipers.... Spray from car wheels really makes it hard to see. (give us a brake, will'ya?).
I got onto Hwy 522 then I-405. The rain stopped about then. I made my way to the docks in Seattle and hopped a ferry to Bremmerton.
I called home from the ferry to let the bride know I was about an hour away.
After 27 days, 8326.9 miles, 54 tanks of fuel and 492 pictures (not all of them made the blog) I arrived home.
I travelled on Interstate Freeways, US and State Highways, toll roads, turnpikes, county roads, gravel roads and muddy construction zones.
I got to see some real great scenery, visit some important historical places, landmarks, monuments and museums. I met a lot of people, some nice some not so nice. I contacted lots of friends, relatives, and people I care about all over the place.
If I missed anything along the way, I have no idea what it might be. Before I left on my adventyure, I touched bases with several guys I know who came from various parts of the U.S. I asked them if they knew of good places to see and visit. Because of those guys I altered my path a few times and took in things I otherwise would have passed right by some of them. Those things enriched my adventure a whole lot:
The Eisenhower Tunnel, Blueridge Parkway, Williamsburg, Jamestown Colony, the Chesapeake Bay Bridge Tunnel, and Jackson Hole, WY are some of those places.
Would I do this again? You bet! There is nothing better than touring the U.S. on a bike. It's hard to put into words, exactly. If you have never been on a bike, then I doubt I could sum this all up for to to make any kind of sense at all. Those of you who know about bikes and what they do to your soul, then I need say no more.
Once again, I feel fortunate to have been able to go on this magnificent adventure. It's something I will have with me the rest of my life.
Some folks have kept up with this blog (they tell me). I hope you enjoyed reading about my follies.
Tomorrow, I polish the bike (again).
I got onto Hwy 522 then I-405. The rain stopped about then. I made my way to the docks in Seattle and hopped a ferry to Bremmerton.
I called home from the ferry to let the bride know I was about an hour away.
After 27 days, 8326.9 miles, 54 tanks of fuel and 492 pictures (not all of them made the blog) I arrived home.I had been in 24 different States and also Washington DC, crossed numerous mountain ranges, been in rain, hail, thunderstorms, wind, tornado warning areas, sunshine, fog, heat, cold and inbetween.
I travelled on Interstate Freeways, US and State Highways, toll roads, turnpikes, county roads, gravel roads and muddy construction zones.
I got to see some real great scenery, visit some important historical places, landmarks, monuments and museums. I met a lot of people, some nice some not so nice. I contacted lots of friends, relatives, and people I care about all over the place.
If I missed anything along the way, I have no idea what it might be. Before I left on my adventyure, I touched bases with several guys I know who came from various parts of the U.S. I asked them if they knew of good places to see and visit. Because of those guys I altered my path a few times and took in things I otherwise would have passed right by some of them. Those things enriched my adventure a whole lot:
The Eisenhower Tunnel, Blueridge Parkway, Williamsburg, Jamestown Colony, the Chesapeake Bay Bridge Tunnel, and Jackson Hole, WY are some of those places.
Would I do this again? You bet! There is nothing better than touring the U.S. on a bike. It's hard to put into words, exactly. If you have never been on a bike, then I doubt I could sum this all up for to to make any kind of sense at all. Those of you who know about bikes and what they do to your soul, then I need say no more.
Once again, I feel fortunate to have been able to go on this magnificent adventure. It's something I will have with me the rest of my life.
Some folks have kept up with this blog (they tell me). I hope you enjoyed reading about my follies.
Tomorrow, I polish the bike (again).

They got out somehow. Most likely jumped that short fence. They were fun to watch. I also passed a group of Antelope this morning but I didn't get a chance to get the camera in time. Those things can move!
This is a shot of Lake St Mary. It's right inside the east entrance. This is just for starters. If I remember right we (my dad's family) camped here and took a boat tour on this lake. It was a fun time - and about 45 years ago.











Down the path aways I came to the falls.
Here is another shot of it. It was kinda wide and in two pieces.
Take a look at the video. I would hate to be going along in a canoe or something and run into this by accident.
It was finger lick'n good.
I found I-15, pointed my front fender north and twisted my right wrist. I passed the copper mine as I left the city.
Not far out on the road I ran into some road construction. Chip seal (oh goodie). Lose gravel and hot tar. Just what I wanted to ride through today.
I passed a bunch of places with more dead trees along the way. Glad my house isn't surrounded by dry tinder...
I checked into the Super 8 motel here and went looking for dinner. I found this place:
This is a brand new dealership they told me. Or at lest a new building.
They said they had not erected their big outside sign yet. They just had this banner for a sign.
The guy that washes the bikes (the lot boy) took me to "Club Montana," which is a casino and restaurant. I got a free news paper with my pancakes. I read all about Lew
After I got the unexpected bad news, that same guy (Jerry) took me to the Super 8 where I cooled my heels a bit.
Today turned into laundry day. I also walked down the block and found myself a hair cut. My cell phone doesn't work here (Sprint) so they will not be able to call me easily should they find more stuff to deal with. I guess all they have in Butt(e) is Verizon. Just my luck.
I took a walk around Butt(e) today. I guess they have their share of dip shi** too.
I want to dinner at this place. Its the Grand Casino and its right across the street from my motel. I thought I would have a good dinner and a martini. The drink was filled with ice. Who ever heard of a martini with ice cubes? I told them the bartender had no idea how to make a martini. They charged me $8 anyway. "Put an X on that place" my dad would have said.
After I came down the road flattened right out and I could see haze in
I ate at The Irma Grill in Cody. They had a breakfast Buffet the likes of which I have never seen before. Put THAT on your list too. It was only $9.95.
There are many parts to this place, but I wanted to see the guns. There are thousands of them.



This is what Sitting Bull's guys had. Repeating Henry Rifles: "Load them on Sunday, shoot all week" they used to say. No problem figuring that one out....
This is an air rifle. It has a crank on it! I have never even heard of such a thing before.