We had a good night sleep in the fishing room:
the whole place is just breathing FISHING, even the What an excellent breakfast
for my boss: even the wash-basin. Wonder how a dog themed room would look like?
My boss got a tasty breakfast:
spinach-bacon-swiss quiche and scones – just made in the oven. That will give
her some energy to move around. The locals advice us to take the east side of
the lake: some steeper hills (but shorter) and much more scenic along Flathead
Lake. Sometimes I wish my boss would make up her mind which way to go: it’s the
third time she crosses that Flathead Valley – now again from west to east.
We
cycle along some more yellow fields before entering Bigfork (do not see any
fork at all!)
It’s still too early to stop at the DQ. The narrow road is not a
bother: the traffic is very courteous to us and sometimes – if it is possible –
we do go off the road and let cars go by. Woods Bay has a nice gas station –
good to stock up with some more water. We roll up and down, sometimes in the
woods, sometimes along cherry orchards, and
plenty of times next to the big lake.
It’s supposed to be the biggest
freshwater lake west of the Mississippi! It’s 27 miles long – just imagine from
Oostende to halfway Ghent! Halfway we enter the Flathead Indian Reservation. I
crawl a little bit deeper into the bag – scared for arrows – but my boss
assures me there’s nothing to worry about. Two tribes (The Salish and the
Kootenai) now control this area of 1.3 million acres. Not much when you know
they thrived on 22 million acre territory in Western USA and Canada!
After a
break along the roadside with a fabulous view of the water (that water is clear
– have a need to go for a swim in this warm weather!) I notice I have to
encourage my boss to keep pedaling: the legs are getting a bit sore and the
mind is not working along very well, she says! Anyhow: we do arrive at a good
time in Polson – giving us enough time to wind down at the lake and restock at
Safeways. I’ll have to give my boss a good pep talk for tomorrow’s ride into
Missoula. It’s gonna be a long one and not too easy!
Hallo Renetje,
ReplyDeleteZiet er leuk uit daar, volgens mij totaal andere zichten/streek dan wat je anders doet?
Het zou weer Eva niet zijn als ik dacht dat jij met een baas aan het fietsen was, ik was met het laatste verhaal begonnen, zo ken je mij he?! Ik dacht oeps weer een baas (graptje) aan haar oren! Maar plots had ik het door, mijn dollar was gevallen. Geniet er nog van en tot later!
Haha - neen ik heb genoeg aan 1 prima baas. No t-shirt!!!
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