June 18, 2022
Surprise Gravel, One Bridge and a Cough
Philomath to Corvallis
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I have had a chronic cough for 2 1/2 years, since March of 2020. We are pretty sure it isn’t Covid or long Covid and my docs are treating it as sequelae of chronic allergic sinusitis. I noticed it gradually increasing as we rode yesterday, which is interesting since rain typically tamps down my allergies. But with the rain, everything up here is in full bloom so maybe there is just an overwhelming amount of allergens in the air?
This morning my cough was quite bad, much worse than usual, enough that my chest and upper bad were complaining. But what can you do, we are on tour, so I prepared for the day ahead.
First stop-The Dizzy Hen Cafe-our AirBNB host highly recommended this cafe but warned us that it was popular. It’s hours were 9 am to 1 pm only. We all got up early to leave our accommodations by 8:30 so we arrived at the cafe at 8:45. We were first in line but only by about 30 seconds. By 9 am, there was a line of people down the block, enough to fill the restaurant and then some. It was the same when we left. The menu was limited but very unique and interesting. We all were happy with our choices and very full as we got back on our bikes.
Our plan was to ride first to the bridge we skipped yesterday because of the persistent rain, so Jim led us out in that direction. Once we were out of town we started up a moderate grade on Hwy 20, the main route to the coast and quite busy. Just over the top we exited and headed west on a road the soon turned to gravel, surprising all of us. Fortunately it was hard packed with clear tracks between the loose gravel. Even Cheryl, riding skinny tires, had little trouble with it.
By this time, however, I was coughing almost continuously. The little climb really got it going, then the gravel and some smoke from a burn pile aggravated it even more. I was kind of a mess when we reached the Harris Bridge.
This bridge was built to replace a covered bridge at the same site. Benton county records indicate it was built in 1936 but some locals say it it was actually constructed in 1929.
While we stood in front of the bridge, a friendly tabby kitty came over from a nearby house to greet us. The cat was particularly interested in Cheryl’s bike, in particular, her front wheel. So much so that she tried to spray on it! Perhaps she was smelling that slug from this morning.
After viewing the bridge we returned to the Highway turnoff to decide whether or not to go on to the Ritner Creek Bridge, which would involve a 20-mile round trip from here with additional climbing. Given the severity of my cough, I had decided not to do this and offered to wait in Philomath. However, everyone else opted to skip this bridge as well so we all turned back and rode down the hill towards Philomath and eventually to Corvallis.
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The ride to Corvallis was mostly downhill and with the wind. We got spritzed with a little bit of rain, not enough to warrant breaking out any rain gear. We arrived in downtown Corvallis at 12:30; too early to check into our motel, so we went to Corvallis Cyclers so I could buy some dry lube for my pedals and Cheryl could get some better gloves. Then we headed for a bakery for snacks and coffee and to kill some time.
Eventually we made it today’s accommodation, The Days Inn. It is, well, a dump; definitely the worst motel we’ve stayed in awhile. Dated rooms, questionable cleanliness, non-working hair dryer and AC unit, minimal amenities. It does have “in-room coffee and a breakfast item”(this was on an info sheet in the room-apparently they give out a bag of breakfast items to guests so I will get one tomorrow to see what it is. I am not expecting much though) and the Wi-Fi is reasonably fast. It is our least expensive motel of this trip at $93 for a double Queen room.
Dinner was a great Italian meal at a restaurant up the street. Dessert was cookies from Crumbl-a chain I had never heard of-but the cookies are enormous and tasty.
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On the walk home from dinner we passed these outanding wall murals on the side of a dispensary/lifestyle center:
I am so hoping my cough is improved tomorrow as we are meandering east to Sweet Home.
Today's ride: 26 miles (42 km)
Total: 228 miles (367 km)
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I wasn't there coughing and wondering if/when it might rain, but I'm bummed that you skipped Ritner Creek bridge, then arrived at Corvallis at 12:30.
I hope your cough gets better. Grass pollen will skyrocket when the weather dries out. The southern Willamette Valley is the "grass seed capital of the world".
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Coughing is no fun. I had a dry cough for a couple of weeks after I had COVID. It gets old.
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I'm back home now, with a cracked front rim that barely survived the trip.
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