Hey Loren, thanks for posting this, it's just what I needed inspire me to upload *some* of my photos to Flickr so I can post a few.
You can view full size images of the following photos here:
https://flic.kr/s/aHskD1aohN
It was great to hang with you and Toby and yes, an AMAZING ride! ...In case anyone is wondering, I'd be willing to bet a Benjamin Silkentek has the
best roads in her backyard of *anyone*.
For me, it was 120 miles just to meet up with Silkentek and Toby, but not before I saw my right passing light pointing at my headlight as I left my buddy's driveway at 6:50 AM.
After a few mins of fumbling to fix it, I resigned to wrapping it with Gorilla Tape. ...
BTW, nearly 1000 miles and a trip to Holister later, it's the Gorilla tape is still holding. That Gorilla Tape is a staple part of my tool kit.
So I thought the passing lamp was the last of it. Then an hour later in Willits, Hwy 1/101 was under construction and I was forced to ride through town, so I decided to stop for gas. When I went to start my bike NOTIHING! Not even a single light... I was convinced PoBastard had put a
hex on me with his shifter!
Well after 30 mins of messing around with the rats nest of wires under my seat from the
PO, I found the culprit and was on my way. ...Thanks for waiting for me Silkentek. P.S. You need a new text service.
So we headed out and from the get go the road was clearly not for the novice rider... After several miles, we came to a long bridge in the middle of nowhere, over a river far below...
The view was spectacular...
We continued on our way until we arrived at one of Silkentek and Toby's favorite vistas...
The scenery was beautiful but we had miles to cover and and Toby was ready to ride...
We stopped along the way for some more glamor shots...
Toby and Loren posed for the camera...
This is God's country...
Well 30 odd miles of goat-tracks later and we made it to the farm...
The sunlight was streaming through the trees, so of course I had to stop for a gratuitous photo opp...
What a slice of heaven that was and lots of animals. Let me just tell you, she'll survive the apocalypses just fine.
From there the road turned into newly paved blacktop paradise! I was no more than a few hundred yards form her driveway. BTW, Silkentek's
OE R* saddlebags looked great on Toby's Raider.
We played follow the leader down miles of winding hills to come to an alpine meadow with old barns...
When we reached the lake, of course we had to stop for some photo opps... Cuz otherwise it didn't happen. Right?
Got to say, they were some good looking bikes, but I think the location helped too...
That lead to 45 miles of newly paved twisties with a HUGE locally raised, grass fed, juicy burger waiting at the Mad River Burger trailer... I got the double with cheese and bacon... Mmmm... That was a *damn* good burger. I'm ready for another!
Gratuitous shot at Mad River Burgers...
This was followed by another 52 miles of the most picturesque ribbons of tarmac you'll find anywhere! People *literally* come from ALL over the world to ride Hwy 36!
Now I've got to tell you... If it were only a couple months sooner, the hills would have been awash with emerald hues... Julie Andrews would have been right at home spinning and singing at the top of her lungs...
If for only a moment, I could almost believe we were in the Swiss Alps...
The hills were alive with the sounds of Roadstars!!
And BTW, we probably passed fewer than a dozen cars the WHOLE time...
This brought us back to the junction of Hwy 36 and 101. Now mind you, up there, 101 is two lane blacktop, surrounded by giant redwoods and sequoias, where the traffic flows at 80mph! We had another 50 miles of that just to get back to our starting point in Garberville, where Toby and Loren had to ride the 35 miles of goat trails back up to the farm...
For me, it was another 120 miles of twisty back roads, flanked by the Pacific Ocean and 200 ft shear drop offs:
All while chasing daylight...
Determined to make it back to my friends before nightfall. Not 40 miles from my destination, I was pulled over and detained as I watched the sun drop behind the horizon.
I managed to get away with a 60 in a 55mph zone... I'm still waiting to find out the cost of that little unexpected stop.
More than 14 hours and nearly 400 miles later, I returned to my destination. Here's a link to that days' route:
https://goo.gl/maps/dhy1R9fi5eH2
The last 20 miles where probably
the most stressful, as my gaze darted from side to side through the dark stands of redwoods, while I "willed" the many deer NOT to run across my path!! Those trees can be VERY inviting in the day, but as dusk falls, I now know why people feared the forest primeval.
Thankfully, I made it to my destination safe and sound, buzzing with adrenaline, but welcomed by a cold beer as I shook off the day's intensity. ...Yep. It was a good day.
...And that was but a *single* day of my week long venture through the redwoods up in Northern California.
Stay tuned. More photos to come...
And thanks Loren! Looking forward to our next excursion.