We arrive in Ashland Oregon, a beautiful little town where they have the Shakespeare Festival. We LOVED the Oak Hill B&B, and stayed in the garden room with our own private entrance that led out to the outdoor garden patio, where we had a delicious breakfast with the other guests.
Since we had been on the bike for so long we asked the innkeeper if there was a place within walking distance to have dinner and she said no. We poo poohed her advice and said to ourselves these Westerners are so wedded to their cars they probably think a 10 minute walk is too far, so we headed out to find a restaurant and 45 minutes and some foot blisters (damn fashionable sandals!) later we found a place to get a cold cold beer on draught!