Spud
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Got a (thankfully) early jump this year and had a chance to tie some riding into some business, so off I went. I've got brand new Bridgestone '023GT's mounted up, hit the road. Headed south(ish).
Not far from home, somewhere around Idaho, or maybe it was Utah (or possibly Nevada) I started pushing a really nasty headwind. Figuring the faster I went the more stable the bike would be, I just sort of settled in, never really checking my speedo(of course)....
Well, pushing like that into what was probably a steady 30mph headwind, I got my worst mileage ever--by a long way. Riding solo, just overnight stuff in my cases and no tail-bag or trunk, I watched a full tank drain out in no-time...
The damn reserve counter started when I was at 161 miles! I ended up getting 5.35 gallons of gas after going 175.5 miles, for an MPG of 32.8. Took a snapshot of my GPS after the day's ride, then it was off to watch March Madness in the sportsbook section of my "hotel."
Final note, Oasis, NV is no Oasis. The gas station is gone :blink:
Not far from home, somewhere around Idaho, or maybe it was Utah (or possibly Nevada) I started pushing a really nasty headwind. Figuring the faster I went the more stable the bike would be, I just sort of settled in, never really checking my speedo(of course)....
Well, pushing like that into what was probably a steady 30mph headwind, I got my worst mileage ever--by a long way. Riding solo, just overnight stuff in my cases and no tail-bag or trunk, I watched a full tank drain out in no-time...
The damn reserve counter started when I was at 161 miles! I ended up getting 5.35 gallons of gas after going 175.5 miles, for an MPG of 32.8. Took a snapshot of my GPS after the day's ride, then it was off to watch March Madness in the sportsbook section of my "hotel."
Final note, Oasis, NV is no Oasis. The gas station is gone :blink: