I love adventures. I love getting outside, and not knowing what's going to be around the next corner. This is one reason why I started mountain biking nearly 20 years ago. At the time, it was the only way I could get out into the woods without bumming a ride from my parents!
Saturday, I decided to do some adventure riding. This means different things to different people, but to me, this is defined not by mileage, or terrain, but in doing something that I haven't done before or going somewhere -- by bike of course -- that I haven't gone before. In the past my adventures have included rides like the entire North Umpqua Trail and the Coos Bay Wagon Road. Since, I didn't have the time, nor inclination to do an all day ride, something closer to home was needed.
I've been fascinated by this dome above a gravel pit near my house for some time. It looks like a large soccer ball up on the hill. Here's an image of it courtesy of Google Maps.

I have done some asking around, and most people had no idea what it was. Finally, I found someone who said that it was an old radar station for WW2. Now, my mysterious building took on a new attraction... it might still hold old radar equipment. You see, the area was once part of Camp Adair -- at it's hey day it was the second largest city in Oregon -- so the idea that it was a relic from that time isn't too far fetched.
I had tried to reach the dome before, but without any luck, by using some trails on the east side of the hill. This time I approached it from the west, then north, then back to the east, without any success. I could see where I wanted to go, but just couldn't get there.
Once again, I rode up the trail. At the hill's peak, I left the trail, riding/walking my bike (hey, if you don't need to carry your bike, is it really an adventure?) for about 50 - 100 feet. I then left my bike -- turning on my headlight on flashing mode so I could find it again -- and took off on foot. I'm glad that I was wearing my Lake shoes, as my Sidis aren't nearly as good a walking shoe!
After hiking what seemed like a very long time, I reached the dome. It turns out that there is a road down, but it looks like it either ends or goes through some private property. It also turns out that the dome is very much in use today. I could not get inside, nor could I even see inside. It appears to be a weather station now. Needless to say, that the result was a little anti-climactic, but nevertheless, my goal was reached.
What adventures have you done? What makes a ride an adventure for you?