Across the border



An early start saw us heading north on the I5 past the early morning commuters into northern Washington State. Turning east before the border, we took the SR20 into the North Cascades National  Park. Wow. Just wow! 80 miles of sweeping turns, snow capped mountains, cascading river and views to die for.

A few clunky noises from Graham's bike put the damper on it but we revived our spirits with lunch in Winthrop, an old western town. We chose the oldest saloon in the state - "Three Fingered Jack's". Not sure old Jack would have served Caesar Salad wrap somehow.


Further progress down the SR20 was impossible due to it being closed (story of this ride, third road that has been closed) and a 40 mile diversion meant we rode 350 miles in total.

Once back on the main highway it was a fascinating run alongside the Okanaga River, through the apple growing area of Washington State - home of the Washington Red Apple. Acres and acres of trees, packing sheds and cold stores. Then the border into Canada ("Do you have any guns", "No, that's only the Americans. We Brits aren't allowed to have them", "Yep, same for us Canadians. Have a nice ride").

The Canadian section of the Okanaga Valley is the wine growing region of British Columbia. The River itself flows from Lake Okanaga which is 70 miles long! The English Lake District could fit into one Canadian Lake.

Overnight in Kelowna on the lake shore. A lovely pizzeria with local vino, a turntable and a stack of classic jazz vinyl. What could be nicer.


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