I thought great, I need a new route here in the SW Hills section of Portland. I have not been totally out of breath with blood vessels bursting since yesterday's ride. Granny gear up, screaming on the breaks down. Oh Brakes - got to get more at the bike shop tomorrow.
As I was heading back up the Beaverton-Hillsdale HWY when I passed a BBQ joint (food cart really) with the biggest smoker I have ever seen. I had been meaning to check this place out. I asked everyone in my party if they had any objection to having a break and a nice BBQ lunch. No one objected - the beauty of riding alone! Good BBQ. Had a nice chat with an old timer there - we agreed Rain in Portland, what rain?
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