Tuesday, June 3, 2025

Ochoco Day 5-The Final Day Bringing Us Back to Paradise


The view from my tent this morning. 

It was another chilly morning in the high country. This time I pulled out my long fingered gloves! We were a little slower getting packed up (it’s hard to get moving when you are cold). 

We had a screaming good paved downhill as soon as we left the campground. Soon enough we were on the first of three climbs which warmed us up nicely. 

The top of the first climb. 

The next section took us down to Hwy 26 (Ochoco Hwy). That was an awesome descent, even if it was a bit scary going somewhat blind into the shade…potholes lurking and all). At the Hwy, there was a sign that said 18 miles to Mitchell (go right), and 29 miles to Prineville (to the left). So, we could have gone back to Mitchell and the Spoke ‘n Hostel, or we could take the shortcut to Prineville. We turned right. Not because we were going to Mitchell. No, we were going back over to McKay Rd to get to Prineville and my cousin’s house, the hard way. 

The climb started on the Hwy, then continued on paved Forest Road 27 for a total of 6.5 miles. It was a doozy of a climb. I even turned on my music which is not something I usually do in the morning.

Ginny had found some morels a couple miles from the top. 

There was still a ways to go when the road turned back to gravel. It was much more narrow, and quite steep in places, but I managed to make it without pushing. 

Deb continuing up. 

One of the few expansive views. 

At the top of the climb, Deb and I stopped for lunch. Ginny and Makaela arrived later after some more successful morel hunting. 

There was one more short climb (on pavement), then the long descent down to McKay Rd. 

Makaela’s morel finds. 

At the top of the final gravel descent. 

Going down down down. 

Nice view. 

Some Indian Paintbrush growing out of the rocks. 

Taking photos of the flowers. 

And just like that, we were back to McKay Rd. 

McKay to the left, and what we came down to the right. 

Now it was just the “stick” of this lollipop route back to Debbie and Brian’s. There was a bit of a headwind, so Makaela and I were taking turns on the front. Well, we kind of ramped up the pace (it was downhill). Before we knew it, we were back to where the road had been flooded on our way out. 

Where the mud slide came from. 

At least the road is open now. No 4 mile detour today!

Three Sisters in the background. 

My Makaela!

Took a photo like this on Day 1. Now Day 5!

And we are back to Paradise! A little more tired, and a lot more dirty!

Debbie fixed an awesome dinner, and we finished the day with a soak in the hot tub. It doesn’t get any better than that!

I think we all really enjoyed our time on the Ochoco Overlander. I would also highly recommend the amount of time we took to do it. Day 2 is going to be tough no matter what, because there is not really any camping between Skookum Rock and Burnt Ranch (except maybe Ashwood if you happen to be able to ask Frank), but it is definitely doable. Of course, we are very lucky to have my cousins in Prineville, and I am so grateful we have been able to reconnect. Counting two times on this trip, this is the 4th time I’ve been here. I’m looking forward to the 5th time! Now, to plan another route…






Monday, June 2, 2025

Ochoco Day 4-Walkin’ in a Winter Wonderland!

What a wonderful night it was in the hostel. Even though there were six of us, it was so quiet…no snoring! We had our breakfast (Deb made pancakes, but I had my breakfast concoction), and had a nice chat with Dana, the staff person for the overnight hours when Jalét isn’t there. Deb, Ginny and I departed at 8:15. Makaela left about 9:00. 

We knew we had a long climb ahead of us. 

Starting up Dollarhide. 

The scenery was quite nice as we transitioned back into Ponderosa forest. 



The field in the background was full of what looked like clover. 

I shall call this “Split Rock”. 

Another mountain view. 

Deb and Ginny were, of course, ahead of me, but as I came around a corner near where the climb levels out a bit, I saw Ginny. As we were having a snack, Makaela rolled up. 

For the next few miles, we followed a very green valley. 





Deb was wanting to see something big and furry. Sadly, the only likely big and furry would be a cow. 

I had this idea for a photo of our four bikes holding each other up (I mean, if you think about it…Bikepacking with friends is kind of like that…we all hold each other up).

I think it turned out pretty good!


We rode a few more miles until the turn toward Pisgah Summit. Before we started the rough and steep climb, we took a break for lunch. Then we began the hardest part of the day. 

I knew I would likely be pushing, as I had done this before. 

In the distance, you can see Makaela is riding. The rest of us couldn’t. 

The view was nice. 

We finished the climb in time for the next obstacle…snow. 

This was just a joke. Little did we know…

Oh, and we saw this bear paw print. 

Oh, this is NOT a joke!

Our cleats got filled with mud and snow. 

And more snow. I think we walked through about 4 long patches. The last one had a groove from a motorcycle maybe. I put my dropper post down, and straddled the bike through the snow. It worked great!

Finally, we were out of the snow for good. 

You can see the fire tower at the top of Mt. Pisgah. 

Three Sisters, Broken Top, and a couple others we weren’t completely sure about. 

We had a good descent, some was pretty rough (dropper for the win), but then it was pretty fast. We popped out onto the pavement, and rode the last bit to Walton Lake. 

Our final night’s campsite. 

Dinner time!

A bald eagle was sitting in the tree. 


We went for a walk around the lake after dinner. 

Saw the Mallard family

Canada Goose family #1

And #2 

And this dragonfly. 

While today was just 28 miles, we climbed over 4500 feet, and it took us until 4:30. It was an adventurous day!