I Discover My First Vineyard, On the Way From Medford To Grants Pass.

…This Must Be the Start of the Narrator’s Wine Country.

…“Coming into Grants Pass we hear a frightening, loud, clanking noise and stop to discover that the chain guard has become caught in the chain somehow and now is all torn up. Not too serious, but enough to lay us up for a while to get it replaced. Foolish to replace it, perhaps, when the cycle will be sold in a few days. .. Grants Pass looks like a big enough town to have a motorcycle place open the next morning …. ” (Cont. Next)

Two miles West of Gold Hill, OR. The “loud, clanking noise“ and the “chain guard …. all torn up“ are to increase reader tension. This is our warning of events to come! ********************
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