Day 11: Lewiston to Cascade Locks, OR, on the Columbia River |
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Walla Walla has a Starbucks, and a very upscale shopping district. (Why don't they call it just Walla?)
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Before I entered the lounge, I saw two Harley choppers outside in the parking lot. While I was eating, these two swarthy boys in leather, both about half my age, came and sat at the table next to mine to drink their beers. I struck up a conversation by asking if those bikes outside were theirs. They were, and they told me they were on vacation from Nebraska. They both worked for a company that made ethanol for motor vehicle fuel from corn and had ridden here on the bikes. I was impressed. The bikes were stripped, with no side luggage, and it always amazes me when people manage to travel so lightly. They had the "bad biker" look, but were just ordinary guys with ordinary jobs off on vacation. Their vacation consisted of traveling thousands of miles in two weeks on bare-bones Harleys. What an adventure! |
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