Worst Road you've been down
I was told was only 15 minutes... it was 15 miles and no matter what you couldn't stop moving.
But hey, didn't pop a tire or dump it and now I have a story. And it was beautiful.
https://www.google.com/maps/@48.0506...1b1!2i24?hl=en
(photo is just off the road in a break spot, but same rocks)
But it's worth it when ya get there! I miss it now being in Minnesota.
You are bringing back BAD memories man!
I have several BAD memories. Here is the 1st one that came to my mind....
I was on 287 southbound from Wyoming to Colorado late in the afternoon and if u know the area, NO ONE and I mean NO ONE was around.
It started to rain which is fine since I LOVE LOVE LOVE riding in the rain.
Then I saw signs of road work. No big deal right? Some hard pack for a bit and then all is well. Right? NOPE! VERY WRONG!
I saw more and more road work signs like usual but then it was HOLY SH*T BIG TIME.
I was immediately thinking VERY FAST! Do I stop? Turn around and go back? Go to Cheyenne for the night? Give this a go!?!?!
Well, seeing the the road drops a little and all there is, is DIRT! That is all. NO hard pack. Just LOOSE dirt. Do I still do this?!?!?! I am re-thinking this really fast........... DECISION MADE............ LETs DO IT!
Before I get to the dirt I am running through my mind.....
* Steady power
* Plenty of steady power.
* Stay in the tire rut. NO WAY could I cross to the other tire rut since the earth is very soft. No way could I pick my bike up (if I fell) since upon lifting the bike I would sink into the soft dirt.
* Stay in 2nd (I think it was 2nd or maybe 3rd gear).
* Get ready to get into off road position.
I look up to see if this dirt road is short but I just can't see the end.
So I drop off the macadam <sp> road onto the dirt road and the front tire tries to find the path it wants. I flash back to riding horses whereby you let horses (while going down a steep hill) find its own path.
I started to slow down and thought....ok, gently a little more throttle.
Then "F"! My throttle hand started to shake nervously. WTF is this?!?!?!?!?! I am soooo scared I was accidentally throttling on and off a little bit. NO! I want a STEADY delivery of fuel.
The rain was not getting worse......GREAT!
Each time I looked up to see if there dirt "path" ends soon, I was very disappointed.
THE WRIST, THE WRIST! It has to be a STEADY throttle not a nervous nilly as I was.....SH*T MAN!!!
Finally I see a biker come toward me on the other side of the road as bad as my side and the expression on his face was memorable. Like WTF MAN! Followed by 1 or 2 cars.
For the life of me, I do not know if the road was in reality 1 mile long, 3 miles or even 5 miles, I just remember I was scared SH*TLESS.
I ride the USA/Canada a LOT and have been on all kinds of bad roads and paths but this one where the earth was more like sand than dirt, out in the wilderness (you guys may know the area in Wyoming) and I had no idea what types of wild animals if any where out there.
Although I carry, being overrun with more animals than I have rounds would not be pleasurable.
I guess when you are out in "no mans land" the rules and reg's of how you can tear up a road and leave it not so passable b4 u lay a new road differs from most others places I have ridden.
BuzzCap7
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