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I know a few of you have been waiting for this, and to you I would like to apologize for being lazy(you know who you are!). To the rest you fine members of VFRD, I would like to share with you the experience I had recently while riding my sixth gen viffer around the country. Please note that up until this trip I had never ridden(or driven) myself out of the state, and had never ridden any bike for more than 200 miles in a day. I am a touring noob!
The whole trip started as a joke about a year ago when a co-worker and friend of mine decided to move from NY to Arizona to be closer to his family (As a note, he had ridden his F4i to Tucson and back in 2001, to celebrate getting his license and to visit). So about a week before he left, he smiled and said, "So you're going to ride your bike out to visit me, right?" To which I replied " goofy.gif !" I remember the shape you were in when you got back! And I passed it off as just that, a joke. The seed started growing, however, and in the midst of the ensuing New York winter I found a website called tailofthedragon.com, through a link provided by someone on the CBR forum that I'm also a member of. The gears started turning, and the idea of a road trip began to take shape in my mind, and so I decided to go on a journey to visit my friend in Tucson, and to ride the legendary Dragon on the way there, with hopes to have time and tire left to ride it again on the way home.
At this point I did not yet own my vfr, but had dreamt of buying one. I started poring over an atlas I picked up at WalMart, and started recognizing places I had seen written about on VFRD, and began adding stops and detours onto the route, under the guise of, "If I'm going all the way out there, I may as well go see this other place too! Then I decided that I could never pull it off with the F4i, and bought the vfr. There's much more to that story, but this is a ride report! I ended up with a list including the Blue Ridge Parkway, Deal's Gap, the Cherohala Skyway, Mt. Lemmon, the Coronado Trail(Rt. 191/666), the Grand Canyon, and the Million Dollar Highway. You only live once, right?
So to make the most of it, I thought it would be nice to meet some vfrd members while out on the road, and asked around about places to stay near cities I would be passing through. I owe many thanks to Kevin Bailey(baileyrock), Craig Hawley(ColSprsVfr), and Lee Scherer(Lee2002), for their generous hospitality, it wouldn't have been the same without you guys! More on that later!
Day one involved lots of rain, it started sometime Friday night, and I didn't hit dry air until I got out of New York, and into New Jersey. What a way to begin a trip, eh? Here's the bike all packed and ready to go Saturday morning:
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USA TOUR 2006 002.jpg 9:00am Saturday morning, 8/26, ready to go! (except for the rain)
During the course of the day, I rode in and out of rain while crossing Jersey, Pennsylvania, and a little piece of Maryland, and managed to not take a single pic until the next morning after I broke camp in Virginia. The rain got so heavy at one point in Virginia, that I found myself sharing an overpass with a friendly couple who were riding a Goldwing(his) and a Pacific Coast(hers) from Pennsylvania south to Roanoke. Day one also involved my one and only wrong turn of the whole trip, where I lost about 45 minutes because I turned onto 83 south instead of 81. I also remember waving to a 6th gen viffer that was going the opposite way, on the interstate, over a bridge. This was north of Woodstock, and the bike had a topcase and a tinted screen. Member??
I made it to Claytor Lake State Park around 8:30pm, right as it was getting dark. Thank you Mr. Honda for headlights bright enough to light up a campsite! biggrin.gif I pitched my tent, scribbled some notes, and had a nice long chat with my fiance on the cell phone about how I was sore and wanted to go home about as much as I wanted to keep going. Thanks for the support honey fing02.gif
Day 2 came all too soon, my el cheapo Radio Shack alarm had me up at 6:00am, to break camp and get organized for the day. My outlook had improved a lot, the weather was looking better, and I had the Blue Ridge Mountains to look forward to!
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USA TOUR 2006 003.jpg Campsite at Claytor Lake State park, in Virginia. Of course I remembered the camera after I packed everything up...
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USA TOUR 2006 004.jpg Another pic of camp...
After topping up on gas and coffee, and adjusting and lubing the chain, I set out for a 45 minute ride to the town of Fancy Gap, Virginia, to ride the last 188 miles of the BRP. I felt then and still do now that this was the real start of my trip, I was over being worried about "can I do it" and really started enjoying the ride.
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USA TOUR 2006 005.jpg Getting on the Blue Ridge Parkway in Fancy Gap, Virginia, 8/27/2006
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USA TOUR 2006 008.jpg On the Blue Ridge...
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USA TOUR 2006 009.jpg The first pulloff I came to... I was in awe of the scenery, this is a beautiful place to visit and I was blessed with great weather. The green mountains are where I want to be!
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USA TOUR 2006 010.jpg Fox Hunter's Paradise!
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USA TOUR 2006 016.jpg Another stop on the Blue Ridge Parkway
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USA TOUR 2006 020.jpg The reason they're called the Smoky Mountains, is for the fog you see here. I was very lucky that it stayed off in the distance...
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USA TOUR 2006 022.jpg 200 years ago, we'd be riding 1-horespower 'vehicles', and living in something like this:
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USA TOUR 2006 024.jpg Breaking in the Avon...
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USA TOUR 2006 025.jpg Next stop: Boone's Trace, rumored to be the starting point of many of Daniel Boone's westward treks.
One of many history lessons for me along the way!
The southern end of the Parkway only gets better, as you go through the tunnels and the Asheville Watershed. After all that scenery, I dropped into Asheville for gas and to locate I-40, and what do I see coming at me down the street, but a red sixth gen VFR! Too cool! We smiled and waved and went on our merry way. Two days, two viffer sightings! Sweet!
After riding such a nice road, getting back on the InterSlab really puts a bad taste in your mouth, I was taking I-40 west toward Gatlinburg, and hating every minute of it. Until I hit the section that runs through the Pisgah Forest. WOW! WHY CAN'T THEY ALL BE LIKE THIS?!? Sure, it would take ten times longer to cross the country, but with these turns, who cares? Left, right, left, right, one after the other at 85mph felt great in the rising temperatures of the day. Welcome to Tennessee, home of the Twisties! Got the Avons good and gummy by the end of that bit!
I rolled into Gatlinburg just in time to catch the fleeing Sunday tourist traffic, and it was HOT. Real hot and humid, I was drenched by the time I made it to the Comfort Inn, and their a/c felt great. Right up until the nice lady told me that I was at the wrong Comfort Inn, and that I had actually booked myself at the one in Pigeon Forge, 15 minutes away. blink.gif Back into the 90 degree heat! I was very relieved to finally make it to the room and get some grub, I remember thinking to myself as I streched my weary back out on the floor, "Tommorrow's going to be a great day, the Dragon awaits!"
Stay tuned...
I know a few of you have been waiting for this, and to you I would like to apologize for being lazy(you know who you are!). To the rest you fine members of VFRD, I would like to share with you the experience I had recently while riding my sixth gen viffer around the country. Please note that up until this trip I had never ridden(or driven) myself out of the state, and had never ridden any bike for more than 200 miles in a day. I am a touring noob!
The whole trip started as a joke about a year ago when a co-worker and friend of mine decided to move from NY to Arizona to be closer to his family (As a note, he had ridden his F4i to Tucson and back in 2001, to celebrate getting his license and to visit). So about a week before he left, he smiled and said, "So you're going to ride your bike out to visit me, right?" To which I replied " goofy.gif !" I remember the shape you were in when you got back! And I passed it off as just that, a joke. The seed started growing, however, and in the midst of the ensuing New York winter I found a website called tailofthedragon.com, through a link provided by someone on the CBR forum that I'm also a member of. The gears started turning, and the idea of a road trip began to take shape in my mind, and so I decided to go on a journey to visit my friend in Tucson, and to ride the legendary Dragon on the way there, with hopes to have time and tire left to ride it again on the way home.
At this point I did not yet own my vfr, but had dreamt of buying one. I started poring over an atlas I picked up at WalMart, and started recognizing places I had seen written about on VFRD, and began adding stops and detours onto the route, under the guise of, "If I'm going all the way out there, I may as well go see this other place too! Then I decided that I could never pull it off with the F4i, and bought the vfr. There's much more to that story, but this is a ride report! I ended up with a list including the Blue Ridge Parkway, Deal's Gap, the Cherohala Skyway, Mt. Lemmon, the Coronado Trail(Rt. 191/666), the Grand Canyon, and the Million Dollar Highway. You only live once, right?
So to make the most of it, I thought it would be nice to meet some vfrd members while out on the road, and asked around about places to stay near cities I would be passing through. I owe many thanks to Kevin Bailey(baileyrock), Craig Hawley(ColSprsVfr), and Lee Scherer(Lee2002), for their generous hospitality, it wouldn't have been the same without you guys! More on that later!
Day one involved lots of rain, it started sometime Friday night, and I didn't hit dry air until I got out of New York, and into New Jersey. What a way to begin a trip, eh? Here's the bike all packed and ready to go Saturday morning:
[image: IPB Image]
USA TOUR 2006 002.jpg 9:00am Saturday morning, 8/26, ready to go! (except for the rain)
During the course of the day, I rode in and out of rain while crossing Jersey, Pennsylvania, and a little piece of Maryland, and managed to not take a single pic until the next morning after I broke camp in Virginia. The rain got so heavy at one point in Virginia, that I found myself sharing an overpass with a friendly couple who were riding a Goldwing(his) and a Pacific Coast(hers) from Pennsylvania south to Roanoke. Day one also involved my one and only wrong turn of the whole trip, where I lost about 45 minutes because I turned onto 83 south instead of 81. I also remember waving to a 6th gen viffer that was going the opposite way, on the interstate, over a bridge. This was north of Woodstock, and the bike had a topcase and a tinted screen. Member??
I made it to Claytor Lake State Park around 8:30pm, right as it was getting dark. Thank you Mr. Honda for headlights bright enough to light up a campsite! biggrin.gif I pitched my tent, scribbled some notes, and had a nice long chat with my fiance on the cell phone about how I was sore and wanted to go home about as much as I wanted to keep going. Thanks for the support honey fing02.gif
Day 2 came all too soon, my el cheapo Radio Shack alarm had me up at 6:00am, to break camp and get organized for the day. My outlook had improved a lot, the weather was looking better, and I had the Blue Ridge Mountains to look forward to!
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USA TOUR 2006 003.jpg Campsite at Claytor Lake State park, in Virginia. Of course I remembered the camera after I packed everything up...
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USA TOUR 2006 004.jpg Another pic of camp...
After topping up on gas and coffee, and adjusting and lubing the chain, I set out for a 45 minute ride to the town of Fancy Gap, Virginia, to ride the last 188 miles of the BRP. I felt then and still do now that this was the real start of my trip, I was over being worried about "can I do it" and really started enjoying the ride.
[image: IPB Image]
USA TOUR 2006 005.jpg Getting on the Blue Ridge Parkway in Fancy Gap, Virginia, 8/27/2006
[image: IPB Image]
USA TOUR 2006 008.jpg On the Blue Ridge...
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USA TOUR 2006 009.jpg The first pulloff I came to... I was in awe of the scenery, this is a beautiful place to visit and I was blessed with great weather. The green mountains are where I want to be!
[image: IPB Image]
USA TOUR 2006 010.jpg Fox Hunter's Paradise!
[image: IPB Image]
USA TOUR 2006 016.jpg Another stop on the Blue Ridge Parkway
[image: IPB Image]
USA TOUR 2006 020.jpg The reason they're called the Smoky Mountains, is for the fog you see here. I was very lucky that it stayed off in the distance...
[image: IPB Image]
USA TOUR 2006 022.jpg 200 years ago, we'd be riding 1-horespower 'vehicles', and living in something like this:
[image: IPB Image]
USA TOUR 2006 024.jpg Breaking in the Avon...
[image: IPB Image]
USA TOUR 2006 025.jpg Next stop: Boone's Trace, rumored to be the starting point of many of Daniel Boone's westward treks.
One of many history lessons for me along the way!
The southern end of the Parkway only gets better, as you go through the tunnels and the Asheville Watershed. After all that scenery, I dropped into Asheville for gas and to locate I-40, and what do I see coming at me down the street, but a red sixth gen VFR! Too cool! We smiled and waved and went on our merry way. Two days, two viffer sightings! Sweet!
After riding such a nice road, getting back on the InterSlab really puts a bad taste in your mouth, I was taking I-40 west toward Gatlinburg, and hating every minute of it. Until I hit the section that runs through the Pisgah Forest. WOW! WHY CAN'T THEY ALL BE LIKE THIS?!? Sure, it would take ten times longer to cross the country, but with these turns, who cares? Left, right, left, right, one after the other at 85mph felt great in the rising temperatures of the day. Welcome to Tennessee, home of the Twisties! Got the Avons good and gummy by the end of that bit!
I rolled into Gatlinburg just in time to catch the fleeing Sunday tourist traffic, and it was HOT. Real hot and humid, I was drenched by the time I made it to the Comfort Inn, and their a/c felt great. Right up until the nice lady told me that I was at the wrong Comfort Inn, and that I had actually booked myself at the one in Pigeon Forge, 15 minutes away. blink.gif Back into the 90 degree heat! I was very relieved to finally make it to the room and get some grub, I remember thinking to myself as I streched my weary back out on the floor, "Tommorrow's going to be a great day, the Dragon awaits!"
Stay tuned...