So I take a nice loop Friday and Saturday, from my house in Duvall, catch the ferry in Edmonds, barely made it, then off in Kingston and make haste to Port Angeles, get on the Black Ball ferry with little time to spare, get half way to Victoria and ferry turns around because of a medical emergency. Eventually back to Victoria, great weather, nice trip. Meet my future son-in-law on his Harley Dyna Fat Bob. We head off to Port Renfrew, he has to push his bike like never before to keep me in sight, but he's doing very well, I'm impressed. The road from Sooke to Port Renfrew is scenic and twisty but way rougher than a year ago. Lot's of bumps and we are riding in and out of shadows to make it worse. I hit an unmarked bump at about 95 mph and leave the seat, the front hits another bump, high speed wobble, soon straightens out and he pretty much did the same, we slow it down, to about 80. Arrive at Coastal Kitchen Café, power is out almost everywhere, but we get beer and clam chowder from the propane stove. Take off to Duncan on one of the best roads ever.
So on the way home, I get on the ferry in Sydney, pull up behind a new Gold Wing and see from the license plate holder that the couple bought it at Ride Motorsports in Woodinville, where I bought my VFR in 2004. We chat and a Harley rider hears us talking about Bothell and chimes in with his memories of the community that he lived in 15 years ago. So just about to Anacortes and we all gather back at the bikes and the Harley guy says he just discovered that he is on the wrong ferry, he thought he was on the Blackball ferry and was heading to Olympia. He took it in good humor though. Then it was time to ride off and his Harley wouldn't start. Probably a kill switch thing, who knows.
I'm getting to it.
So I cruise down the Reservation Road, a back way to La Conner, a tourist town, art shops, restaurants, and a brew pub. I don't see any speed limit signs and am actually relaxed and taking in the sights. A cop car is heading north while I'm heading south, I look down my speedo says 60 or so MPH. Suddenly I hear a siren, see lights and pull over. So instead of repeating my story I will copy the letter I sent to the La Conner town council, chamber of commerce, Sheriff's dept. and my State Legislators.
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July 7, 2013
Dear Sirs,
I would like to express my concern over the traffic control in or near La Conner. I felt I was harassed by two separate police officers. I was on my Honda VFR sport touring motorcycle coming into town from the Reservation Road, as I had just got off the ferry in Anacortes and was heading home. I always try to stop off at La Conner and spend money in the shops and restaurants and the brew pub. I was cruising into town across the bay when I heard a siren and was stopped by an agitated police officer. I saw him driving north as I was driving south, I looked at my speedo and thought I was fine as my speedo said 60 or so MPH. I did not see any speed limits signs, the road was dry, sunlit, very little traffic and I passed no one, just cruising and taking in the sights. The officer said I was doing 62 in a 50 zone, he let me off with a lecture andwarning but threatened to give me a ticket if I argued. I was in no way arguing, just stating my case. I was in no way driving recklessly. He on the other hand said he reached “triple digits” after he turned around and pursued me. I think it was the officer who was driving recklessly not me. So I proceeded across the orange bridge and into town, I decided I had seen enough of La Conner so cruised on through town, BTW, I noticed the same police officer stopped a car behind me. I entered the round-a-bout heading toward Conway and was suddenly pulled over by another officer in a black suburban or some similar vehicle. I couldn’t imagine what I was being stopped for. He said I had an “obstructed license plate.” I had fabricated an aluminum bar to hold my tank bags away from my mufflers and he said it was obstructing the view of my plates. You can read my license plates with or without the bar in place. He also warned me and threatened to give me a ticket. I had to remove my saddle bags, then my seat to dig out my registration. While this was going on the first officer showed up and continued his scolding grimace.
So I have to suspect that your town council has decided La Conner does not want to be a motorcycle rider friendly town. I noticed there were far fewer motorcycles parked in front of the merchant’s shops than usual, and this was Saturday afternoon, prime tourist time.
I am a member of several motorcycle blogs and I intend to get the word out that La Conner is not a motorcycle friendly town, better to stick to Conway and Anacortes. You must understand that most motorcyclists, whether they drive a Harley or not, are respectable citizens with good jobs and tend to spend money in destination towns. I also had to conclude that since I ended up talking to three officers (a Native female officer was with the first officer or may have had her own vehicle, I didn’t notice, but she also came up and talked to me, although she was nice enough). I have to conclude that perhaps If one lowly slow cruising motorcycle rider can attract so much attention in your little town then perhaps there is a redundancy in your police force and you chamber of commerce and town council members should convene and discuss the option of saving some tax payer money by laying off one or two bored officers.
You would save taxpayers money and the town of La Conner would begin to attract more motorcycle riders who will spend money in your lovely little town.
Thank you for hearing my concerns.
Lee Anderson
Duvall, WA
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What I didn't elaborate on was the confrontational power tripping attitude of both officers. So, with this post, I am following up on my word in the letter to the La Conner folks. If you live or ride in the Pacific Northwest, avoid La Conner.