Day Three - Eureka day ride and PartyOver the last three exhausting days we had ridden almost 600 miles. Ms dCarver wanted a rest day, and I wanted to ride. Fairlaner invited me on a ride but I declined when it was morbidly apparent excessive testosterone and penis envy was at stake. So I had planned a solo ride based on a route Fairlaner and MadMike had generated.
At breakfast, ran across Niehart, Panman, George of the Jungle aka fjrescpaeartist or whaterverthehellhishandleis and, once they realized I had a MAP they wanted to go. So went to 4.
Somehow, 4 went 8. RuhRohRollie, this group is getting big. One dropped out when he heard the temps would exceed 64F, so back to 7. Niehart, a guy I've not ridden with, but who I know by rep as being a solid and thinking man's rider, volunteered to run sweep. K7Volvo, or whateverthehellhishandleis, Luis, had a radio, and the bike to bike really helped keep the group together. I slotted him midpack.
And off we went. Oh damn, another beautiful day to ride motobikes on roads not yet ridden!
The base route was 299E to 3S to 36W to 101N and back to the barn.

299E was a bit of a slog. It's a main road from Redding? to Eureka, had 28 miles of construction zone. At a rest stop, I asked the group how they felt about crossing double yellows - the response was 'only if entirely safe'. I can live with that, literally. So we slow poked, and I was careful to not grab a pass that the entire group or at least half the group could not make. And so it went.
Finally, on a huge uphill, the 3 trucks ahead ground down to a first gear pace.
"I've been soo good for soooooo long" I radioed to Luis.
"I can't take it anymore" and with that put the trucks into quick dispatch. Then waited and ran a slow pace for the crew to get by too.



Not many pix of the best part of the road, 3, as it was simply too much fun to ride. Eventually we hit 36, and I had to stop. The only other time I was here was with Tim, TwoWheelNut, and Barabus. A flood of nice and warm memories washed and cleansed my soul.

Hugs n' Kisses Timmie.



Niehart

K7Vulva or whateverthehellhishandleis - Luis

Fred, aka juniorfjr or whateverthehellhishandleis

Panman showing how to hula dance an FJR without the FJR!


Hudson

Girl with nice boobies taking hamburger orders. Gawd, she was slow, but who the hell cares?

Truck driver guy waiting for his big rig tire to be replaced.
"600 dollars for the service call from Redding, $450 for the tire. Not much profit in today's run"











Closing comment -
Thanks to all the riders on this ride, seriously. We had a good pace, everyone paid respect to the laws of physics and personal abilities. I did not see anyone unintentionally cross the double yellow due to a blown line and didn't see any white line dancing either. For those that know, I'm really reluctant to ride in groups much less lead a group. This group rocked - thanks again for not ruining my ride due to sheer stupidity. ...to be continued