The Ranger talk was sweet. He opened with a 1956 Disney cartoon about park littering...directed by a Mr Hannah, I noticed. One of the lead characters looked a lot like a precursor to Yogi Bear. The talk itself covered all the park mammals...quite a list. Jan would have felt vindicated, as he introduced the various fuzzy-tailed rats (squirrels). I learn one brand new fact. Porcupines live in trees! In the tops of trees, to be precise. Who knew? The list of park mammals was really long. He covered a few of the animals no longer in the park too. Too bad Texas bears have been gone for about 100 years now.
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Sunset at Camp Chap - Junction
The Ranger talk was sweet. He opened with a 1956 Disney cartoon about park littering...directed by a Mr Hannah, I noticed. One of the lead characters looked a lot like a precursor to Yogi Bear. The talk itself covered all the park mammals...quite a list. Jan would have felt vindicated, as he introduced the various fuzzy-tailed rats (squirrels). I learn one brand new fact. Porcupines live in trees! In the tops of trees, to be precise. Who knew? The list of park mammals was really long. He covered a few of the animals no longer in the park too. Too bad Texas bears have been gone for about 100 years now.
Saturday, May 28, 2011
South Llano River State Park
The ride in was not as hot as yesterday's ride to Lubbock...it peaked at 104 near San Angelo but was soon down to 102 and was a brisk 100 by the time I rolled into Junction.
Napping is next on my shady picnic table. It has a great view.
Friday, May 27, 2011
Hot as Hell
Departed Austin 11am. Warm.
Approaching Eden: 104 - 106
Approaching San Angelo: 106 - 108
Approaching Bronte: 108 - 111
Whew!
Politics in Bronte
Stripes is the local gas station and cafe. As such it is equipped with tables, chairs and talk. It is sadly, predictably, racist and right wing. I wish I could find something optimistic to say about it besides "At least they are old..."
The Great Shrinking Adventure
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Five Days to Go
More prep today. Grocery shopping...waterproofed the tent fly...more packing.... The food bag is ready to go. All dried stuff. The First Aid kit is done after the addition of a pouch of QuickClot. It goes in the Camelback...along with other essentials. It looks it is all going to fit. Clothes are in plastic bags...as is bedding...and food. As soon as I get the bike washed it will be time to try loading again.
Sunday, May 15, 2011
Countdown
With my scheduled departure now less than 12 days away, final preparations are becoming urgent...and competing interests are becoming more acute. Is it always this way with big adventures? Perhaps not. I suppose the out of work cowboy who got on his horse with a sack of beans, a box of shells and a bedroll may have found departure a little cleaner. Well, that's not me. Grocery shopping and assembling my kitchen and first aid gear are now at the head of the list...along with getting work down to a dull roar. Working both days this weekend made a dent in it. Let's hope it holds.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
Because It's There?
They say regrets are not for the things you did in life but for the things you failed to do. At the highest level I can at least say that I own this compulsion enough to know I would deeply regret letting the chance pass me by if I found myself on my deathbed having not done it. But that still does not explain where it comes from.
Perhaps oddly, I have a sense that I owe it to somebody...to my predecessors...to the westbound pioneers who planted me in the Great American Southwest. I set my face for this trip in 1970...a scant 100 years since the heydays of the American West. Now, over 40 years later, almost half again further from those heady days, I hear them calling me to come see their land with their eyes...traveling into the sun with the wind in my face...before it's too late.
My great grand parents came to Texas in wagons. My grandfather drove from Oklahoma to California in a Model-T before there were highways and the trip required opening and closing the gates of the farms the road passed through. I spent years of my boyhood living within a stone's throw of the southwestern ends of Route 66, first in the California deserts of Victorville and then at the Texas end in Amarillo. How could I not need to travel west?
DC & STella Exit a Curve |
Yea, I know. It's not curing cancer and it is not world peace...it is more visceral than that. What challenges await?
Tuesday, May 3, 2011
Maintenance Day
Departure day is coming up fast. STella is getting a full-on spa day...and then some. I started on Sunday...
- Oil & filter (Mobil1 10w40)
- Plugs (NKG Irridium)
- Air filter
- Final drive oil (Mobil1 gear oil)
- Coolant (Honda)
- Brake and clutch fluid
Brake fluid replacement...wow...so many bleed valves. Glad I got the service manual. When that is done, coolant and final drive will be next. Then STella gets good bath.

Sunday, May 1, 2011
Trial Pack Day
I selected the Medium Duffel for two main reasons. First, it seemed to fit the space available; the passenger seat. The bag diameter matches to seat depth and the bag length overhangs the seat width by only about 1.5” on each side. At that size I figured the bag might serve as a backrest and would not be sticking so far out in the breeze that it would hurt my gas mileage or make the bike unstable in the wind. The second reason was that the bag volume seemed to be a fair match for the total volume of the biggest pieces of camping gear I planned to carry. I expect that getting all that gear into one bag that I can put on my back will give me lots of flexibility when it comes to picking a campsite.
Results of the trial pack were quite good. The Medium Duffel swallowed:
- 20 degree mummy sleeping bag and cotton liner
- 2 man backpacking tent and plastic footprint
- 1.75” self-inflating sleeping pad
- 60 degree fleece sleeping bag
- Butterfly camp chair
- Jetboil™ cooking system & large fuel can
- One-man mess kit
- Collapsible Nalgene Canteen
- Aluminum 1 quart water bottle
- Aluminum coffee cup
- LED Mini Lantern
My initial thought for the Small Duffel was that it would hold my coats. The volume of outerwear I am taking is somewhere between daunting and absurd…but given the range of weather conditions I can anticipate as my trip tales me from near sea level in Texas to over 10k feet in mountains and back to sea level again in Vancouver, I am reminded of the often repeated aphorism of outdoor adventurers “There is no such thing as bad weather, only bad equipment.” But the more I thought about daily life on the road, the more I realized that the Small Duffle bag was a sub-optimum place for most of my outerwear, most of which would go in and out of service relatively infrequently…and none of which needed to be carried into camp.
The hard cases on the bike are waterproof, lockable and removable. It is relatively easy to detach them and carry them like suitcases. Be that as it may it strikes me that the fact they are lockable and not back-packable makes them good candidates for the items that get infrequent use and/or are unlikely to be carried into a campsite or hotel room. My clothes and personal care items, on the other hand, were much more likely to be needed every day, or more importantly, every night.
The Small Duffel swallowed:
- One pair of Kevlar jeans
- 6 pairs of boot socks & 6 pairs of polypropylene liners
- 6 pairs of underwear
- 2 pair of hi-tech long johns with matching long sleeve undershirts
- 3 shirts and 6 t-shirts
- 1 Dopp kit
- 1 hi-tech backpacking bath towel
- 1 netbook computer
So, with the bags loaded it was time to try them on the bike. I grabbed my usual nylon straps and got the Medium bag tied down and then tied down the Small bag. The result was ugly but fairly secure so I went to run some errands just to see how it worked.
After ugly, the next issue I noticed was that the Medium bag was too far forward and was pushing me too far forward on the seat. The tie down took three straps…one for each end and another to go around the back of the bike so the load could not come any farther forward. The Small Duffel also tended to shift forward.
Note that other than the two straps that secure the medium bag to the passenger seat, I have installed a third strap. It goes around the small bag and prevents the bag stack from rotating forward during heavy braking…which I noticed the stack was tending to do during the test ride. Getting smacked in the back by my clothes bag in an emergency situation could not possibly improve the situation. The third strap should solve that problem.
A test ride proved the whole arrangement was working as planned, at least from a handling point of view. The day was very windy and traffic on the nearby freeway included cars, light trucks and semis…in other words, there was LOTS of turbulence and there were often significant and gusty cross-winds. Happily not only did the bike handle very well, handling actually improved. Riding with the top box installed, but without a passenger, results in very noticeable buffeting and a bit of a nervous feel on the road. In fact, if it did not fit my briefcase perfectly for my daily commute, I would not leave it installed on the bike on a day to day basis. However with the duffel bags installed, the air gap between me and the top box was filled and those buffeting wind currents that usually caught the front of the top box simply could not do their mischief. Having the bags installed made for a significantly smoother ride despite the choppy air; again, so far, so good.
Another trial pack will be needed before departure. Outerwear, food and miscellaneous stuff need to go into the three hard-sided luggage boxes. I expect it to go well, but I need to give it a try. Stay tuned.