A nice (nearly) Spring ride in Kitsap County

No time like Sunday, for a ride.

The Ducati had not been out yet this year. I’d just made sure the battery was charged, tires filled, chain oiled and my riding gear still fit. All systems GO!

WX data indicated I had until 6:00PM to get the thing done, so I headed West, towards the Hood Canal. Reaching the Ridgetop crest on 303, those plans were unceremoniously, canceled. Many fine (and little traveled) roads exist just a couple of miles from home, so a run through the South County became the plan de jour.

There are some really neat little places that you pass along the way. The first of which is Seabeck. A sleepy little town along the Hood Canal. Decent salmon fishing during the season, but the real score is the Dungenus Crab, and shrip fishing. It’s almost impossible not to limit out. 🙂

Seabeck Washington

From there, the road winds southwest, high and inland from the canal, eventually terminating in the little town of Holly.

Holly Wa

This is where things start to get interesting. Just prior to the road’s terminus, starts the an even smaller lane + 1/2 road to the little burg of Dewatto. Winding up the hill and across the ridge, views of the Olympic mountains are impressive and picturesque.

Road to Dewatto.

Dropping out of the hills, just before the town of Dewatto, you are treated to great vists such as this:

Bay at Dewatto. Olympic reflecting off the Hood Canal.

Riding a little further along the water, and the mountains really begin to loom, despite being miles away, across the Hood Canal.

Storm approaching over the Olympic Mountains.

Not far from the bay, is one of the sweet little treats on this run, a steep up-hill right-hand curve followed by an increasing radius turn to the left, finally topping out on the ridge.

DeWatto Curves

It does not really matter which direction you approach Dewatto, it always delivers.

Looking West, towards DeWatto, Olympics and beyond them, the Pacific Ocean.

The road continues to wind it’s way back towards the larger towns, providing both technical corners and broad open-sight-lined sweepers where… “you can really breath.”

Taking a diversion up Elfandahl Pass, through the ORV parks is key.

75 miles and some time later, it seemed fitting to finish off the day at The Boat Shed for a burger and beer. Ah, life in the Pacific Northwest. It’s full of sweet surprises.

A find way to wrap up a weekend.

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