Long Motorcycle Ride in Late October
Speaking of bikes, I just took my last long ride of the year on 2 wheels. Left Friday for Madison (280 miles one way) on my '76 BMW R75/6 w/Luftmeister fairing. Left just after the rain stopped with temp about 36 F. But I had on so many clothes I stayed comfortable and was quite toasty most of the time.
On top: Tee-shirt. Long johns. HEAVY wool Brit submariner's sweater. Another wool sweater. Down vest. Winter parka. Insulated leather parka. Outer belt to keep the air out.
Bottom: Long johns, wool pants, insulated Austrian surplus bib trousers.
Other: Harley-Davidson winter gloves (they are warm). Stocking cap under my helmet. Space socks and heavy wool socks under my East German surplus riding boots. (Beemer cylinders help keep your feet warm).
On the way south from NW Wis. (Hwy-53 then I-94) the road was wet some of the way as I was just behind the rain -- thank goodness. And as I went south the temps rose until it was in the 50s. But 30 miles from Madison the sky got plutonic black ahead and down came the rain! Nothing like being in fast freeway traffic in the rain! So I got off the freeway ASAP and found a Culver's where I parked my bike under an eave of a building and went inside for a burger. Rain stopped, but started again when I took off. The worst was over fortunately and I got to my destination (UW-Mad) just as it was getting dark and with me only slightly wet, not soaked. I was glad!
The ride back yesterday was colder but dry. In the 40s when I left Madison and 35 F. when I got home. Near the Baraboo hills it started to drizzle and I thought I was doomed. But it soon stopped and was dry the rest of the way. North of Eau Claire the sky almost cleared for a while. Temps were dropping though and my fingers got slightly cold. But I rode fast and then faster, passing nearly every car on the highway. Kept in the right lane except when passing and I always use my directionals when changing lanes. I wish other people would do that instead of HANGING in the left lane and blocking traffic. (I call them ass-jammers.)
Needless to say I did NOT see one other motorcycle on the road. At Eau Claire I stopped in Farm & Fleet for a J66 Oregon chain (20% off) and some oil. Then I blasted another hundred miles home where I found everything in good order. Felt like I'd been gone a month, but it was only 2 days.
BMW ran perfectly as always. But the tach finally blew. Made funny noises for years, but then the needle started swinging wildly then around and around like something in a cartoon until it flew off. Who really needs a tach anyway?
So yesterday it started snowing about 3 pm and left a couple nasty wet inches, and it's been dripping and raining all day today. I just missed this crap by one day. Who says I don't have any luck with the motorcycle weather god Jupiter Pluvius!
Did someone mention cognitive dissonance?
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