Memories Of A Trip Down The Deschutes River (Oregon)

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It was mid-summer 1981 when my oldest daughter and her husband motorcycled from Eugene to Bend. I don’t recall the original purpose of the trip, even though Barb and I rode our 1979 Gold Wing.  Shortly after lunch they joined a group floating down the Deschutes. Some of it was a pond-like while other parts were get-a-grip white Water.

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They were soaked through when they rejoined us. Everything they owned was wet and they rode the 135 miles home that way.

Good times, they were.

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