Photojournalism and short stories concerning nature, U.S. travel and human nature.
Saturday, April 28, 2018
The Dalles Oregon
Camping while traveling by Harley
is rewarding; pack well. In Oregon, one day of the year, travelers camp for
free. I was riding through the campground, thinking I would put up the tent and
spend the night. As I approached a small campsite I noticed that I was being
watched; I stopped the bike to talk. The
campers informed me of the free camping; they said if I had a stake they would
cook it for me on the campfire.
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