Desolation and wasteland. That’s all there is between these two locales of civilization. This morning I stocked up on water, knowing there would be very little between here and my next destination. A stop at the Spanish grocery store in town yielded two bananas, one of which I consumed, and I was off.
Heading out of Bridgeport, with long sleeves on today as the sun has created a painful situation for my arms and face, the desolate landscape began…
38 miles and a couple thoughts of quitting later, I found myself cruising down into the grand city of Grand Coulee. I knew from looking at my maps along the way that Hometown Pizza was right along the Bridgeport highway that I was taking into town – I stopped there and was glad that it wasn’t a hallucination after staring forward into the unrelenting sunlight all day.
The calzone I ordered filled me up, and my phone and camera finished charging at the outlet on the table next to me just as I was done eating, but the next town, Wilbur, seemed too far away to get to yet today (20 miles which isn’t much but after a scorching 5 1/2 hours in the sun on a bike with a few hills it seems like eternity). The waitress notified me of a couple of places to stay in town. Not liking the idea of paying for a motel, as I haven’t on the trip so far, I succumbed and called all 3 places. The Trail West motel is where I ended up, and by 4:30 p.m. I was in my room and relaxed.
This stay at the motel in Grand Coulee ended up being extremely beneficial and worthwhile. The hardware store had an inner-tube that I purchased to replenish my dwindling supply. The local Safeway helped me replenish my on-bike food supply and get a few microwave meals for the night. And, most importantly, the Grand Coulee creamery provided an excellent cookies and cream waffle cone that I enjoyed. Rebecca, the hostess, was fascinated at the trip I was taking. We had good conversation. She also mentioned the famous light show here at the dam in Grand Coulee.
Every night at the dam, a laser light show that depicts the history behind the dam and the Columbia river, is shown on the water as it goes over the dam. A link to the website for the times of showing can be found at the website here: http://www.grandcouleedam.com/aboutlls.html
So, the stay here in Grand Coulee has been quite grand after all. The motel is very comfortable. Knowing that tomorrow will likely be a long day, this was likely a good move.