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Good times with my “fat-tired” friends

Last week­end was another great week­end away to Black Butte with the guys. 19 in all went, some fished, some hiked, a couple played golf, and 13 of us moun­tain biked on one ride or another.

On friday, David Andres and I biked over on Horse Ridge, about 20 miles east of Bend. It is desert cli­mate over there, and it was HOT. mid 90s. I got a bit over­heated and had to lay down under a Juniper tree for a while. after that I was OK.

On Sat­ur­day we went to the Phil’s Trails area. It’s the best com­plex of bike trails any­where in my opin­ion. Our favorite, called the Whoops Trail, is named for its many large jumps and curves. Unfor­tu­nately, David had a pretty seri­ous crash on the upper end of that trail. It took us quite a while to get him off the moun­tain, since he couldnt walk or ride. We didnt know what injuries he had, but he was hurt­ing pretty bad. Thank­fully there was an access road nearby, cell phone ser­vice, and a Jeep in the area that brought him down to the van. (David found out yes­ter­day he has a torn hamstring.)

On Sunday we rode on the Sis­ters trail, and there were no mishaps, except for Taylor Swan turn­ing his front wheel into a Taco!

Here are some more pic­tures of the trip…

Bringing Europe home

Alison arrived back home from her Euro­pean trip last night—safe and sound and very tired. She brought Europe home with her, as she packed in many, mem­o­rable expe­ri­ences into those 3 weeks! They are a part of her now.

It’s good to have her back home, and to hear about her great adven­tures! She brought each of us in our family a little gift, which was very thought­ful. Mine was a Euro and a small rock that she picked up on a moun­tain peak above Salzburg, Aus­tria. (A piece of the Alps for me!) I lived in Aus­tria for 6 months, and climbed many times in those beau­ti­ful moun­tains, so it really is a mean­ing­ful item!

Our globe trekker

Alison is in Italy as I type this, and she is having a ball… take a peek at excerpts of one of her emails:

Hello again! I’m in Venice now…. I tasted the best Ital­ian pizza so far… gor­geous views of the coun­try­side… a stren­u­ous 45-minute hike up steep stone stair­cases… through vine­yards and around cliffs… a beach on the Mediter­ranean… sherbet-​colored build­ings, and no cars… I really could live in Tus­cany. It is just like the coffee-​table books..

Alison and her best friend Abbie, at the airport.