I moved. Come see.

Ok, happier pictures. We fled to Portland for the weekend, partly for clean air, partly because our visiting friends from Boston were there. You know me... we biked around, drank beer, ate good food. We also recorded a podcast with Sprocket, a bike-themed podcast produced out of an Airstream trailer. If any of you have ever wondered what I sound like (while drinking very good beer), we're episode 374 here: The Sprocket Podcast | simplifying the good life

At any rate, pictures. My first surprise was getting to Portland, opening my camera bag, and discovering that I'd accidentally only brought the rokinon 12 and the XC 50-230. Haaaa ha ha. So long, middle focal lengths! Made things interesting, but I like a challenge.

Podcasting:
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Biking
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Partial Group Selfie, Japanese Gardens
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Japanese Gardens:
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Head podcaster took us all on a long ride the next day, about 10-12 miles uphill along a mountain, to a dive bar. But it started raining, and the temps dropped to the high 50s, and the bar didn't allow minors, so us parents / kid split from there via a called car. Still an awesome ride / good workout.
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He shoots too - and finally went digital. I talked him into an XT2, which he loves. She gets exasperated by having to pose.
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The "Brompton Lift," in which you hoist your Brompton folding bike over your head. Because you can.
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We bought a house. It's up in the heights, so my commute went from 1 mile downhill to 2 miles downhill... in the morning. The return trip is 437 feet of gain in 2 miles, which is a pleasant, warming workout that should help keep me from getting too fat and lazy. On the way in, I've started taking a wooded trail that runs along one edge of town, overlooking a steep dropoff into first a creek, then a river. It gets me 3/4 of the way to work, with quiet and woods. This last week or two, the light has been juuuust right as I bike it (post dropoff of kiddo at school) so it's been lit, and stunning. Yesterday was better, but no camera... so you get what I could get today instead.

The wooden water pipe used to carry water down to the railroad-facing fruit storage warehouses, to power early refrigeration pumps.
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It dumps you into a steep neighborhood, looking over the Hood River. Looks a lot like West Virginia.
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Over the usual bridge and down to the port area, like always. Geese on the wing.
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Congratulations Kyle. Great news, and yes, it does remind me a lot of some of the better areas of my state. My commute, unfortunately, involves 30 minutes of heavy interstate traffic, surrounded by highly aggressive drivers who tend to collide with each other when even the slightest bit of precipitation touches pavement - often turning a 30 minute commute into 60-90 minutes. Sounds like I'm the one who lives near Boston, rather than a city of 50,000.

I envy your new commute more than I can possibly put into words.
 
I don't miss being near Boston. That kind of traffic / road rage is 95% of why we moved to Oregon... there's a finite limit to how much of that agression and stress anyone can take, and we were getting very close to finding out what our limit was. I miss my friends there, badly, but ... this is so nice.
 
This weekend we explored another of Oregon's Scenic Bikeways (officially recognized / signed / websited / etc "nice longish routes to bike," if you will...). This one, the Tualatin Valley, is northwest of Portland, and connects a smallish town to another distant smallish town via some farm roads and a paved rail-trail. We took a bus for an hour to Portland, then light rail to get within 5 miles of a good place to spend the first night at a hotel. Saturday, north to a campground, Sunday back down.


Owing to the wife’s advancing state of pregnant-ness, she rode the electric mountain bike towing our almost-9 year old this time, and I rode her usual long distance mount, the 70s Peugeot I converted to be a single speed with front racks and generator lights. People who noticed my setup (almost always older gentlemen on nice bikes, if I may stereotype) thought I was nuts for riding a single, but it was honestly delightful. The very few STEEP sections, you just stand and grind. Otherwise you bop along at about 14mph all day, happy as a clam.


What I rode:

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And some shots… I brought the XT1 and 18-55, and accidentally brought the 56 1.2. I thought it was the rokinon 12, didn’t look in the bag before I left. Really didn’t use it.

First, this for awhile.
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Then a lot of this...
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And finally a shortcut through the woods to the back entrance of the Hiker/Biker campsites...
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Happy to have arrived, and to have found one of the 2 remaining empty sites.
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My memory of how large this used tent we got is, is flawed. I keep thinking it sleeps 3, but it does NOT. Thus, I slept on the picnic table.
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And then we biked home...
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And finally, we passed this set of signs, upon which I shall now NOT comment. But I turned around to get a picture, so apparently I'm still 17 years old.
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I was wondering how on earth i missed this, but then i realized it's probably due to the forum merger that i'm getting to see it now - i was hardly ever active on xspot anymore.

Congrats on the move, the scenery and your photos of it are spectacular!
 
I was wondering how on earth i missed this, but then i realized it's probably due to the forum merger that i'm getting to see it now - i was hardly ever active on xspot anymore.

Congrats on the move, the scenery and your photos of it are spectacular!

Me too. I still thought that Kyle lived in Cambridge/Boston!
 
I really enjoyed these updates, Kyle. And congrats on house, 9 yr old, pregnant-ness (!) and imagery. I can relate to the joy of leaving heavy traffic behind you. My recent change of work location converted a one hour by car commute to 30 mins on the bike. I am really, really, really grateful that this finally materialized. I even get to buy a new bike, since my old one doesn’t seem to respond well to high mileage on/off-road. No big problem though: I can easily pay for the bike with all the saved gas money.
 
Thanks a ton, all.

The kid is indeed growing at an alarming rate. She likes it here, has made good friends, likes the school, and can ride her bike there like she used to in Cambridge. It's been exactly 2 years right now, pretty much. Nutso.
 
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