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Leg 1 - Anacortes, WA - Winthrop, WA
June 25 - 28, 2026
Total since beginning the tour - 159 miles

 
leg 1 picture in context Leg 1 highlighted in the context of the entire tour's route
 
(red) Anacortes, WA to
(green) Rockport, WA to Winthrop, WA
 
Leg 1 in close-up detail
leg 1 picture close-up
 
(images constructed from RideWithGPS screenshots)

 
July 26, 2026
Anacortes to Rockport, WA

 
 
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Anacortes to Rockport, WA
June 26, 2026
68 miles (5 miles less than the original 73 miles because of a road closure)

Met all the other guests and guides last night. What a wonderful and talented and kind community we have already become. Will head out shortly for breakfast. The opening few minutes of the ride will take us to where our group photo will be taken with all of us wearing our beautiful and very purple WomanTours bike jerseys. Each participant in a WT epic ride (that’s what they call the very long multi-week rides) receives a jersey that’s uniquely designed for that tour.

Today’s ride begins at the memorial in Anacortes along the shore of the Pacific Ocean in Anacortes. I took the picture of my bike at the memorial, as did many of my tour “sisters” with their bikes. The other pictures were taken throughout the day by my new friend, Donna Iannone, an amazing photographer. She publishes her pictures frequently on Facebook. Check her out, if you’re interested, for more of her work.

Rode 68.1 miles. EBI achieved! EBI stands for “every blessed inch”. The others say EFI, which possibly stands for “every fine inch”, but they usually intend for the middle word to be something else. I leave it to you, dear reader, to use your imagination. :-)
 

 
July 27, 2026
Rockport to Winthrop, WA

 
 
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Rockport to Winthrop, WA
June 27, 2026
91 miles (rode 52, walked 4 more, rode in the van for the rest)
Tour total: 159 miles; Personal miles achieved: 124 miles

Felt great going to bed and still felt fine this morning. Yesterday’s ride was predicted to have some rain, but mostly it was either cloudy or just a fine drizzle. After we were all safe in our cabins did the real rain begin. Today, our second day of riding we’ll cover over 90 miles before we get to our hotels. There are so many of us that we’ll be split into 3 little hotels. We have a lot of climbing to do - over 7700’.

End of the day report: I must not have closed the valve on my rear tire after filling it up this morning. After a long downhill around mile 25, it went flat. At first, I didn’t know why it was so hard for me to pedal, but when I stopped for a little rest, I squeezed the back tire and realized there was very little air in it. I tried texting the guides to see if one of them could come back to help me, but there was no cell service. So, as the saying goes … when you are going through hell, keep going. I rode on the tire as is for a little bit and then decided that I would try pumping it up with my hand pump as best as I could to see if it was just a small leak. My efforts held up and the peddling was a bit easier, yet still not optimal. I had to continue like that until I reached the mile 40 SAG.

Cindi was able to change out the tube in my tire quickly. We couldn't find any source of a problem in the tube, so I asked her to inflate it in the hopes of detecting the leak later. (We never did find the leak. The tire stayed inflated for almost a day before I deflated it and stored it away as a potential spare.)

After a very nice lunch stop and a rear tire with full pressure, I set out again with Nancy A, who I had been riding with since the first SAG stop. The hills were relentless and steep (4-7% incline). By mile 52, I couldn’t pedal anymore, so I got off and started walking. There was still no cell service, so I figured I would do my best to get to the next SAG station at mile sixty. It was slow going, and one car even stopped at a pullout to see if I needed any help. I thanked them kindly and declined. I should’ve asked them to look for the guide at the SAG and ask her to come back for me, but my brain wasn’t working properly.

At mile 56, it was already 5pm and Cindi was in the 2nd van driving from the hotel to see where the remaining riders were and to see if anyone wanted a lift back to the hotel. It was such a relief when she showed up. She got my bike loaded on the rack and I got myself into the van. We stopped at the SAG after passing Nancy A and waited for her to arrive. She declared that she was done for the day as well and we both happily rode to the hotel in the van.

Lauren, our guide and chef(!!) made a very yummy dinner. I helped with the dishes and went to bed. Tomorrow is a day off. Yay! Time to reflect, recharge, and regroup.

 

 
July 28, 2026
Winthrop, WA - layover day

 
 
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Winthrop, WA - day off - kind of
June 28, 2026

Back and legs still sore from yesterday’s ride when I woke up this morning. Put three things on my to-do list. Updating my Polarsteps blog, oiling my bike chain and washing the WomanTours kitchen towels.

As I write this, it’s now two mornings later (6/30/26).

Oiling my bike chain: Did this before breakfast.

Washing the WT towels: My roommate Nene was planning to go to the Fainting Goat restaurant (just a half-mile walk down the road) with a few of the other WT guests. I asked if I could join her and she said, “Sure!” Since it was our day off, I figured I’d have plenty of time to wash the towels after breakfast. Well … as the saying goes … people plan and God laughs.

While we were eating breakfast, a fire engine drove by with lights and sirens. Then another. Nene could see out the restaurant window and saw smoke in the distance. Dorothy, who lives nearby was unconcerned and said, “Oh, they’ll knock it down. There’s nothing to worry about.” We finished our breakfast. The others were still chatting, but I felt obliged to excuse myself to go back to the hotel to wash the towels.

As I left the restaurant, smoke was in the air and a few more emergency vehicles were rushing towards the fire in the distance. Along the way back the wind was blowing away from the hotel. When I got there, I started to organize myself, quarters for the machine, cross stitch craft to pass the time during the time at the laundry, trying to figure out if I can carry both bags of heavy, wet towels or make two trips.

Then I heard a few of the WT guests chatting outside and saying something like, “Are we leaving right now?” I had heard my What’sApp ding, but it wasn’t until then that I checked it. Yup! The guides had sent a message to let us know that the entire town was under an evacuation order. We needed to get over to the WT vans with our phones and IDs right away. I grabbed my backpack, water bottle, cross stitch craft, yesterday’s snack bag, a long sleeve shirt, phone charger and cable and went downstairs to the van. So much for washing the towels...

The WT guides took attendance and noted which guests were away for the day and accounted for. The rest of us piled into the two vans and made our way to Twisp, the next town down the road. The town was jumping with a wonderful Pride Day festival. The Red Cross had set up a greeting station at the local Community Center across from where we parked. We wandered around the town … just a few blocks in either direction. Found a grocery store with large bread baguettes and bought one to share at the picnic table across from the Community Center.

Meanwhile, the guides were busy with the staff at WT trying to find lodging for 25+ women. We couldn’t go back to Winthrop because the evacuation order hadn’t been lifted and wasn’t likely to be any time soon. Nothing in Twisp, but Omak had a couple of low-budget hotels that had enough rooms to accommodate us.

Back in the vans, everyone! Let’s go to Walmart to get toothbrushes and whatever else we need at the hotel. The WT guides were nothing short of amazing. Our rooms weren’t ready yet at one of the hotels. There was a Mexican restaurant next to one of the hotels we were staying at, so a bunch of us headed over there for a bite to eat. Since it was still officially a day off on the tour, each of us was responsible for paying for our dinner. Shared a yummy taco salad with Jennifer. By the time dinner was over, our rooms were ready and we headed over to the other hotel.

Donna and I were sharing a room again. Her bed had a huge one-foot-diameter wet spot in the middle of the bed. Called Cindi, our lead guide, and in about two minutes or so, she had a key to the room next door with beds that were both dry as they should be. The housekeeper arrived as well and we showed her what we found in the bed in the first room. Nobody knew what happened to make the bed so wet. It was as though someone had spilled their water bottle by accident.

Things finally settled down and we got to sleep around 9:30 or 10.