Oregon Cascades Travelog #11
Bend, OR - Wed, 2 Jul 2025, 9:30pm

Our Day 2 of this Oregon Cascades vacation has been a very full and fulfilling one. Yesterday was only a part day of vacation because it was also a work day (for me). But today we spent the whole day on leisure, leaving our hotel around 9am and not returning until after 9pm. In the middle we did 3 hikes, visited 6 waterfalls— or maybe more; I lost count— and drove 187 miles.

We left our room at the Days Inn in Bend around 9am. Yeah, we slept in a bit today. I swatted the snooze button until almost 7:30 then took my time getting ready after that. A curious thing is that when we were loading our car just before 9 we saw what late risers we were. The hotel parking lot, which was full last night, was now 75% empty, and half the remaining cars had doors and trunks open with people buzzing around them, loading bikes, coolers, etc. I'll add that to my notes about the Days Inn brand: this one, at least, is popular with the outdoors activity demographic. Unlike, say, the tweaker and drug dealer demographic.

Our first hike of the day was Tumalo Falls, not far outside of Bend to the west. I'll save my notes about the trek and pics of the waterfall for when I write a full blog about it. For now it's added to my backlog so I don't fall further behind in writing about this trip. Long story short, though, Tumalo was amazing. The main falls was almost 100' tall, and there were additional waterfalls higher up on the trail.

After hiking Tumalo it was lunchtime. Being not far from Bend was a plus because we could drive back into town to eat some real food instead of protein bars and water from our trail rations. We found a frou-frou burger place on the west side of town. Hawk got a custom burger made to her specifications with avocado, while I enjoyed a lamb burger with feta cheese and tzatziki sauce.

Fueled up for the next several hours we headed northwest on US 20 over the Santiam pass. Our destination was Downing Creek Falls. The trail description I found on a blog written by a local gal said it was hard to find. She did not lie. We overshot the unmarked dirt road twice. Then, once on it, it was a narrow two-track with no signs of where to go. Between her blog and notes on AllTrails.com we found the right place and enjoyed a stunning falls all to ourselves.

After Downing Creek we headed south back toward the pass and then down into the canyon of the headwaters of the McKenzie River. We then turn back east and headed back uphill toward the McKenzie Pass. Along the way we stopped to hike Proxy Falls. Proxy Falls has both an upper and lower falls on a loop trail. The lower falls is the bigger of the two but is hard to see from the trail. We made up for that by scrambling down a hill, off trail, then walking on logs across a creek, then wet-footing it out into the creek at the bottom of the falls to gaze up at it. Wow. I hope the photos I'll share soon turn out as amazing as the falls did in person.

As we finished hiking at Proxy Falls it was already getting late— almost 6:30pm. We thought we'd just drive up over the McKenzie Pass and down to Bend for dinner. Or maybe stop 20 minutes early in the small town of Sisters. But when we got to the top of the pass the views forced us to stop. Atop the pass, the winding little state highway traverses a lava field. There's nothing but lava rock visible in any direction— except for the tall volcanic peaks in the distance on all sides! And, at the top of the pass, there's an observatory... that's made out of volcanic rock. We couldn't resist stopping and seeing that in the golden light of the setting sun.

Somehow the stark beauty of the McKenzie Pass sated our appetites just long enough to drive back down into Bend. We picked out a Mexican restaurant for dinner and enjoyed plates of enchiladas there. Afterward we ran a few errands: buying groceries for the next day and filling the car with gas. We're back late this evening, but we're planning to get out early tomorrow for a big hike.

Oregon Cascades Travelog #6
Bend, OR - Wed, 2 Jul 2025, 8am

We're trying something kind of new for us on this trip. We're staying at Days Inn. Actually we're staying at two of them. Monday night we stayed at the Days Inn in Klamath Falls— yes, the one with the tweaker and possible drug dealer loitering in the parking lot at midnight— and last night and for the next few nights we're staying at the Days Inn in Bend.

What's the deal with Days Inn being "kind of new" for us? One thing is that I haven't been collecting points or elite status with its parent company, Wyndham. I have points and status with Marriott, Hilton, and IHG. I also have points with Best Western and Choice hotels— leftovers from scattered visits in the past— but not elite status. But really it's the reason why I don't have points or status with Wyndham that counts. Wyndham has a bunch of lower end hotel brands, and I've found them too hit-or-miss to want to stay at.

The Days Inn brand in particular has had a couple of misses for me. One amusing one is that when I booked a Days Inn about 15 years ago— yes, that's the most recent time before this week I stayed with this brand— the hotel turned out to have a cobbled-together collection of mismatching furniture in every room. I knew that because the manager let me visit several rooms when I arrived and pick the one I liked best. Different beds, different sofas and chairs, different dressers and night stands.... Every room was unique— and not in a good way!

But that experience is merely amusing. The one that's frustrating happened a few years before that, when Hawk and I stayed at a Days Inn near Yellowstone National Park. The room was terrible. It was dark like a cave (the "window" opened into a hallway that had been enclosed), the sheets on the bed were dirty, and the carpet was wet. Like, it went squish-squish-squish as we walked across the floor. 🤮

The problem went beyond just one bad room or a few bad rooms. The hotel also fell way short on service recovery. When I brought these issues to the manager and requested another room, they told me the only rooms with better windows and better carpet were upgrades and I'd have to pay to switch to one of them. I decided immediately that if I was paying to switch I'd pay to switch to a whole better hotel. I walked out. I have spend over 2,000 nights in hotels since then, and that Days Inn is one of only 2 times I've chosen to walk out.

So, how have these two recent Days Inn experiences been? Thankfully they've been way better than either of those previous two! The Klamath Falls hotel was a decent one, for a budget hotel. The exterior was drab but the interiors had been redone recently. And it had a pool and a hot tub... not that I had time to use them.

The Bend hotel also looks dowdy on the outside, like a relic motor lodge from the 1970s. Inside it's also more modern... but still, there's no mistaking it for anything but a budget motel. And the floor here does go squish-squish when I walk on it.... That's not because the carpet's soaked but because the vinyl wood-like flooring (there's no carpet) likely has a cushioning underneath that was cheaply installed.

We've got 4 nights at the Days Inn here in Bend. I'll share more thoughts as this stay progresses. So far it looks like we'll actually stay here all 4 nights! 🤣

Oregon Cascades Travelog #5
Bend, OR - Tue, 1 Jul 2025, 10pm

We faced in choice in how to travel for this trip: whether to fly or drive. As you can tell from what I've written so far, we drove. But it wasn't simple choice. Both flying and driving had both pluses and minuses.

The biggest issues were in the time-money tradeoff:

• Flying would've meant less time in transit overall, even with flying to PDX and then having to drive 3 hours to Bend. By flying, we would've left home about the same time on Monday afternoon and then gotten to Bend around midnight— the same time we got to Klamath Falls driving. And from Klamath Falls it was another 2.5 hours of driving today to get to Bend. Flying would've held a similar time savings on the way home.


• It's worth pointing out also that time in the car is "windshield" time— meaning I'm actively engaged in the act of driving. I can't relax with a beer or scroll on my phone, like I can at the airport and aboard a flight.


• OTOH, flying would've been more expensive. The flight outbound I was able to get on points for a reasonable rate, but the flight home was a cash purchase— a "hard" cost. The rental car was also a hard cost. These two cash-out-of-pocket costs were nearly $1,000. The outbound flight cost something too, but I got it on points, of which I have a bazillion (okay, approximately 650,000) on Southwest Airlines, so it's a soft cost. Likewise there's a cost for wear and tear on our car— but it's also a soft cost, as the car is 14 years old with 129,000 miles. It's not depreciating anymore, so the soft cost is just the cost of keeping it running.

There were also convenience factors, all of which argued in favor of driving:

• Driving is our car, so there are no surprises at the rental lot. In particular, a rental could be more or less comfortable than our own car. Hawk especially prefers comfort parameters she knows vs. the crap-shoot of renting.


• Driving gives us more latitude to change plans if we feel like it, including visiting things elsewhere in Oregon or in California on the way home Sunday— which we already plan to do.


• Driving our own car means we have known, solid 4x4 capabilities. Some of the hikes we're considering require driving on forest roads to get to them.


• Last but not least, driving our own car means we can pack whatever the hell we want. It doesn't have to fit neatly into a small number of suitcases. Among other things we wouldn't take while flying, we packed an insulated bag with cold drink and cheese. That plus crackers and dried sausage makes good breakfasts for me.

So far I'd say driving has been a slight win. Yes, only slight, because despite the significant number of pluses that favor driving over flying, that first one—saving hours of time— is a big one favoring flying.

Oregon Cascades Travelog #4
Bend, OR - Tue, 1 Jul 2025, 8:30pm

It's been a good first day of our vacation in the Oregon Cascades. After starting this first day of my vacation with a day of work from a hotel in Klamath Falls, Hawk met me back at the room after she finished her shopping fun and we drove northward toward Bend, stopping to hike at Paulina Falls in the Newberry Crater Volcanic National Monument along the way. The blog for those waterfalls is currently in my backlog, awaiting attention on the photos. I'll share it soon.

After Paulina Falls we tried to visit another falls on the way to Bend but got rained out. For that matter we were almost rained out of Paulina. We hiked those falls despite a gray sky, drizzle, and rumbling thunder(!). By the time we got close to the other falls the sky was dark and the rain was falling a lot faster than a drizzle. We pulled the plug and got back on the road to Bend.

In Bend we checked into our hotel, another Days Inn like the one in Klamath Falls— but without tweakers or drug dealers loitering in the parking lot. We stowed our bags in the room and headed out right away for dinner.



Hawk wasn't feeling too particular on dinner, other than "no pizza/Italian", and left the choice mostly up to me. I took the opportunity to pick something genuinely interesting to me— a brewpub! In this case the Deschutes Brewery & Public House. It's just over 1/2 mile from our hotel. And it has pizza, which I enjoyed eating, plus not-pizza that fulfilled Hawk's preferences. She ordered a gut-busting burger with guacamole with french fries with barbecue sauce.

Along with my pizza I enjoyed a few glasses of beer. The standout among them was one of the brewery-only specials, a limited anniversary edition of their Obsidian Stout made with bourbon. It tasted kind of like a beer Manhattan, but in a really good way. It was too rich to enjoy with food so I save the glass for dessert, after drinking a few pints of regular beer with my pizza. 🍕🍺😋

Oregon Cascades Travelog #2
Klamath Falls, OR - Tue, 1 Jul 2025, 9:45am

Woohoo, the first day of our vacation, amiright? Haha, not exactly. After driving 8 hours to Klamath Falls, Oregon, last night today I'm working from the hotel room in Klamath Falls. My day started with responding to some urgent requests at 7:30am.

"WTF are you doing working on vacation?" you might ask. "Aren't you always writing about how you don't work on vacation?"

The fact is I'm working today because it's not vacation. It's a workday!

One of the benefits of working remotely is that remotely means anywhere I have a good internet/phone connection and the ability to focus on work. It's not just working from home. I'm working from a hotel today because having left yesterday afternoon— and knocked out those 8 hours of driving— means I'm that much closer to starting my actual vacation later today.

Oregon Cascades Travelog #1
Klamath Falls, OR - Tue, 1 Jul 2025, 00:20am

It's like Friday Night Halfway... except on Monday! We hit the road Monday afternoon after work to get a jump start on our 4th of July vacation. We're headed to Bend, Oregon for several days. Tonight we've gotten as far as Klamath Falls; thus the Friday Night Halfway comparison.

With getting 8 hours of driving behind us, though, it's technically more like 3/4 of the way there. But I call it halfway because it's more lyrical. Would Bon Jovi's 1986 hit Livin' on a Prayer have been as successful if the band had crooner, "Woah we're 3/4 of the way there"?

Oh, but the map above/right shows 6 hours not 8, right? Yeah, that doesn't include traffic or stops for dinner and gas. The drive of 387 miles took us almost 8 hours. We left just before 4pm and arrived at the hotel at a quarter to midnight. Along the way we stopped in Fairfield/Vacaville[1] for dinner[2], Red Bluff for ice cream and a bathroom stop, and Redding for gas[3].

[1] Yes, there's a town in California that's named "Cow town" in Spench. Or is it Espançois? Frañol?

[2] We ate dinner at Del Taco, a fast-food chain restaurant we kind of make a point of visiting when we're outside our home area as there aren't any near us. You could call it a guilty pleasure but that's a misnomer because we feel no guilt about it. I'll be happy to explain why it's a slightly odd pleasure, but it won't be a guilty explanation.

[3] We drove 30 more miles from Red Bluff to Redding before filling up on gas because (a) I wanted to run the tank reasonably far down before filling to stretch the time 'til the next fill up and (b) there's a Costco in Redding, where a fill up saved us over $10 versus buying gas in Red Bluff.

So, we're at our hotel for the night. It's a Days Inn that looks a bit dowdy from the outside, though the rooms are... slightly... nicer on the inside. And it's less than half what the local Holiday Inn Express was asking. It's quiet— even the two vagrants outside are politely minding their own business, quietly— and the bed's very comfortable to stretch out on. Those are the two main thing I ask for right now.

The drive this evening was a long one, especially on a day when I'd gotten up at 4:45am (dratted neighbor's howling new puppy). But the good news is there's less driving for Tuesday. It should be an easy 2.5 hours to Bend. And that's the point of a Friday Night Halfway. Even if it is on Monday.