Nothing launches me into scheming and daydreaming for an adventure like a good map. Maps reveal interesting routes to destinations near and far. They help me plan a bike tour through Canada’s Gulf Islands, plot a backpacking route into Eagle Cap Wilderness, and navigate my way to a mountain onsen in Japan.
Maps are my friends and I am blessed to have an abundance of them. In fact, I confess that I have a dresser drawer full of maps. I have maps that accompany me on urban bike commutes, bike tours, mountain bike rides, snowshoe outings, day hikes, wilderness backpacking trips, ski tours on trails and into untracked terrain, and road trips.
The map is my co-pilot. It suggests route possibilities, warns me of potential obstacles, and guides me through unfamiliar territory. Maps take a licking and keep on ticking—or something like that. I have spilled beverages on maps, dropped them on muddy trails, used them as notepads, and refolded them all sorts of ways. They continue to serve their purpose in spite of the abuse.
“Thanks!” exclaims the grateful cyclist. “I didn’t know Seattle had a bike map.”
Seattle does indeed have a bike map. So does Vancouver, Spokane, and a host of other communities. There’s even a Washington State bike map. Check the maps section of our website for some links.
Maps can’t tell you everything, but they can reveal enough information to get you scheming on an adventure in your neighborhood or someplace far away. Where has a map led you?