Pics to come later...
So there were 9 that started this adventure. No crashes
! However............
First heat / gas stop in Port Jervis. Little bit O' Hawks Nest then a slew of back roads towards Scranton.
Did I mention it was HOT? I think I drank over a gallon of gatorade, and lost 90% of it through sweating - if you catch my drift! It was shaping up to just be a hot freaking ride until Beattie and CDawg took off.
Consider yourselves lucky.
Route 187. Very, very fun. At the next stop, Cru's camera was mounted to the fork of Pete's Monster. No idea how the video turned out, but 154 is IDEAL for that.
We finish 154 and Goldenchild realizes he lost his wallet. Gone
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We re-do 154 back to the last stop, but no wallet, however..........
My headlight and taillight go out.
We tear apart my bike under a gas station canopy, in the middle of a thunderstorm sorting out the electrical gremlins of my bike. After about an hour and a half, it's discovered that I have two wires inside the headlight that melted and fused, shorting out the lights fuse. Oh yeah, we shorted out the main fuse, too.
In a supreme bit of luck, a local guy with a decent supply of electrical equipment (dunno if he was an actual electrician, but he had fistfuls of fuses - also rode a dirt bike and a CBR something or other) helped out with some words of wisdom. His house 5 miles away with a fully stocked garage workshop sounded awesome, too! We pointed him to this website, hopefully he finds his way here.
BTW - there is no (or almost no) cellphone reception in Bradford and Sullivan counties
It's now about 9:30pm. We're WAY up near Alba, PA. We now do 154 AGAIN in the dark, the fog and with wet roads.
1AM - Pete's headlight goes out. We stop in Stroudsburg and find a 24 hour Wal-Mart. Cru and Pete jury rig a wiring harness for the headlight, and by the time we roll out, it's about 3:00.
At 4:45 I'm backing my bike into its spot in the garage.
Did you all notice my self-given title - Captain Slow?
Do I need to thank everyone for waiting for me after every twisty bit AND three times on the highway? Oh yes I do!! Sorry guys, 85mph sucks for me on this bike. Can't do any faster.
Once again, the Usual Suspects look out for each other, leave no one behind, spend a decent amount of time kickin' it in bizarre places, and ride, ride, ride. [moto]
[a new personal low - laying down in a Handicapped spot in a Wal-Mart parking lot.]
Couple last thoughts from me:
1 - Guys - Thank You Again
. I had visions of camping at that gas station.
2 - I am a stupid, stupid man.
3 - It felt good to get some confidence back.
4 - It felt good to ride with the US again
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Where is my coffee?