Today was a, whew, get-outa-town kinda day. With a forecast high of 90 this afternoon at our house, we knew where we wanted to go with our new E-bikes: Up to the high country, where it would be cooler, or at least somewhat cooler. Jimmy hooked up the bike rack, inserted the bike tires into the grooves and secured the bikes (clamped 'em in).
Jimmy's on first.
Both on, ready to hit the highway.
(pic taken at Squaw Valley)
We encountered lots of construction on Hwy 20 where crews are "straightening" some of the S curves, and it appears this will be ongoing for a couple of years. Cutting down mountains to fill in valleys doesn't happen overnight! Though it took us longer than usual to drive the 65 miles to Squaw Valley (now known as Palisades Tahoe, to be P.C.), we still had plenty of time to park, hop on our bikes and ride to and beyond Tahoe City.
At Dollar Point.
Riding the bike trail beside the Truckee River, whose origin is Lake Tahoe (think: cold water) is a favorite. We've done it a number of times in the past ten years, but this is our first with E-bikes. With our new comfy, cushy bike seats and proper (padded seat) bike shorts, we did just fine.
This blue lake is so beautiful, surrounded as it is by the rugged Sierra Nevada mtns, still wearing a little snow. We continued north, past Dollar Point, uphill nearly the entire way from Tahoe City, using the max pedal assist on steep sections, and we were really happy that the E-bike did what it was designed to do: get ya up a hill w/o having to walk your bike! Or w/o exhausting you.
We kept the pedal assist on "low" much of the way (as the bike salesman suggested) and riding like this is so easy and so much fun. You just go. I didn't get many pictures 'cause I forgot my camera and I was using my phone to record our mileage. We rode 21 miles, not epic, but respectable in 80° temps, and for two people reacquainting riding with new bikes.
Dollar Point is at the red x.
Jimmy and I've been talking since buying these E-bikes, about how cool it would be to revisit some of the bike trails we've ridden in the past. We've hit bike trails in at least 26 states, from Maine to California, and four Canadian provinces. There's plenty of great trails in the west alone, so we wouldn't have to drive TOO far in our Tergel (with six dollar gas prices!). We may spend a couple of nights at Cal Expo in Sacramento next week, which is located right on the American River Parkway -- we could spend two glorious days just riding our bikes. Plus, it's supposed to be cooler next week.
So far so good. We are happy campers!

