Wagontire. I'm not really sure what to say about this place. It basically consisted of a gas station, a motel that looked closed down and this here super-busy international airport.
Some old equipment collecting dust and rain outside the motel. I'm gonna go ahead and guess that it is obsolete.
This was an epic road after some good Oregon twisties that took us to Diamond Lake, the camping area that was absolutely packed with mosquitoes. Seriously, they looked at our dwindling supply of 20% deet "Off" repellent and probably broke out in little mosquito laughter. Not the best camping experience we've ever had.
Obligatory epic bike shot.
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