Today’s ride was another beautiful one, in a much different way than yesterday’s. It really deserves a more robust write-up than we’re giving it, but Team Anderson’s mind is frankly elsewhere - thinking about Croatia. More to come; but in the meantime let’s look at South Skagit Highway, an ideal riverside ramble.
The South Skagit Highway sounds bigger and busier than it is. I don’t know why it’s called a highway rather than just a road, but it sure doesn’t feel highwayish. It’s 25 miles long, running along the south bank of the Skagit River from Sedro Woolley to the charmingly named town of Concrete. It’s a quiet road because there’s a shorter, faster, busier option on the other side of the river - Highway 20, the North Cascades Highway. If you’re biking, you’d be nuts to take Highway 20 along this stretch. Just cross the river at Sedro Woolley (unfortunately, over the scary-looking bridge on Highway 9), slow down, add a few miles to the journey, and relax your mind.
Today’s ride is a Rachael fave - a pure out and back, where she can shed the boat anchor for awhile and cruise ahead, picking me up on the way back.
The abandoned Sedro Woolley railroad bridge, built in 1888 using a Warren through truss design. It stands alone now, with the tracks eliminated at both ends. I haven’t discovered yet when it was abandoned, but I think it must be recently. I saw a photo from 2013 of what I think was this bridge carrying a train of oil tankers. I wonder how long it will be until it is dismantled.
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Scott AndersonTo Bill ShaneyfeltPerhaps, but it doesn’t really look like what I remember. If I see it again I’ll get a close-up. Reply to this comment 3 years ago
Here we’re looking east into the North Cascades. I biked the North Cascades Highway forty years ago, the spring Mount Saint Helens erupted, and have always wanted to go back with Rachael. There’s no lodging for about 80 or 100 miles though, so we’d have to tent it,.
Reunited, stopped for lunch at a post beside the ‘highway’. I’m not sure a single car passed us as we ate. I did a pretty good job at keeping up today - she only put in ten miles more than me!
