I left Hood River almost on schedule. Okay, what is 15
minutes among friends.
My first detour was as I reached the Warm Springs
Reservation. It seems there were a number of fires burning along US26, so we
went on BIA roads for a few dozen miles. I got to see this great church in
Simnasho.
Okay, now I’m about an hour late, but I am past the blazing
infernos. If was eerie for a while.
I wanted to avoid the traffic of Bend, so I cut over to
Prineville and cut down on Highway 27. Highway 27 follows the Crooked River; it
is narrow and windy for the first 22 miles. It is quite beautiful (the picture
does it no justice, but it does show that California is not the only place facing a drought.)
No one told me the
last 22 miles of Highway 27 was really Gravel Road 27. I pulled over and checked my maps. I turned around thinking
I had made a wrong turn. But alas, I was on the right road.
My 7:30PM estimated arrival in Burns turned in 9:50PM. I’m
hungry, but the nearby restaurants are all closed. I will live off body fat
until morning.
I have now been in all 36 of Oregon’s counties. I’d show you
a picture of Harney County, but all I know so far is it is dark.
An adventure I enjoy!
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