Kings Valley with Carl and Emily

This afternoon once the sun came out and burned off all of the fog, Carl, Emily, and I jumped on our motorcycles and rode out through Kings Valley.  Even with the sun, it was still very cold in the shadows and shade.   This was Emily’s first time on a real motorcycle in many years.  She discovered that Carl’s passenger seat was not the most comfortable place to sit for a 75 mile ride.  Several times we stopped to give her a stretch break.

When we got back to Corvallis, my roommate’s boyfriend came out to talk motorcycles with us.  He has a highly-modded Suzuki V-Strom 650 that he takes off road into some crazy stuff.  He also happens to have a very nice 06 or 07 stock V-Strom for sale.  I’m considering buying it if I can find $4000 to spend so frivolously.  It’s about time that I upgraded to a bigger bike.

Before heading out of town we stopped for gas.  I filled up with 72.7 miles showing on the trip odometer.  The bike took 1.599 gallons for a fuel economy of 45.4 MPG.  Not bad considering I’ve idled my bike quite a bit to remind it what it feels like to run in between these infrequent winter rides.

We rode about 75 miles.

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Attempt at Amity thwarted by the cold

This morning I attempted to ride up to Amity to deposit a check at my bank.  Knowing that it was colder than a well digger’s hind end, I bundled up quite substantially.  Three layers of pants, three long sleeve shirts and a sweater, the motorcycle jacket, ski socks, a neck warmer, two layers of gloves, and the heat off the engine were not enough to keep me warm.  By Lewisburg I was getting very cold.  At Camp Adair, I decided to turn around and come back to Corvallis.  It was just too cold and too wet to make the ride at all enjoyable.  Tomorrow I will try to get up there again.

In total, I rode about 23 miles.

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Freezing my fingertips off through Alpine

This afternoon, I went on a solo motorcycle ride down the Bellfountain Highway to Alpine and back again up 99W. The sun was out, making it seem warm in its rays. I didn’t put on as many layers as I would have had it been foggy because of its warmth. My thoughts were of a quick jaunt out and beating the sun back before it set. After firing up the bike and stopping to get some gas, I saw the sun already sinking low in the sky.

Heading out past Stoneybrook, I jumped onto 53rd, figuring that somewhere it must connect to the Bellfountain Highway. It turns out that out in the country, 53rd turns to gravel. Rather than turn around, I braved the rock, barreling down a straight stretch to a junction with the highway. It wasn’t too bad of a road but it is a bit scary when my back end fishtails around.

The shady spots on the highway were my first taste of the cold that awaited me. I hadn’t put my glove liners on but instead had stashed them in my jacket. By the time I got to Bellfountain, my fingertips were numb. South of Alpine when I hit gravel and turned around, I stopped for a minute to put on the liners. By that point there almost wasn’t much of a point. I couldn’t feel my fingers at all.

Rather than do my original route, which would have taken me down through Junction City and back up Peoria Road, I jumped on 99W and tried to get home as fast as possible. The sun had set on me while passing through Monroe and it was getting very cold. In Corvallis, I was able to get my bike inside, get my helmet off, and close the door to my room before my hands started screaming at me. It took a half hour and a hot shower to regain feeling in the tips of my fingers. Next time, I will be using glove liners from the start.

The ride was about 50 miles in total. I bought about 2 gallons of gas before the ride with the odometer showing about 83 miles. The gas cost me just over $3. My mileage came out to only about 42 mpg. Either I am working the throttle extra hard, there is something wrong with my bike, or the switch to winter gasoline has really taken a toll on my fuel economy.

In other news, I think my bike is burning oil again. The transmission was a bit hard to get to shift at first, a sign of the troubles I had before. Next time I take it out, I need to throw it up on its center stand when I bring it home to check the oil level.

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