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.

My Route Map

Taking a friend to Salem through the heavy fog

Today I went on a ride with Jaime up to Salem.  Her father met us at a Starbucks just north of downtown.  She took her bike to Portland with him this afternoon for winter storage.

The air temperature never went above 50 the entire ride and in fact in some places was probably closer to 40.  A thick layer of fog that alternated between hugging the ground and hovering about 15 feet above the ground stayed with us all the way from Corvallis to Salem and back again.  I added an extra layer of pants and an extra layer of long sleeve shirt today compared to what I had on Friday.  It helped quite a bit.  My only real problems were the periodic fogging up of my visor on the inside and the periodic moisture buildup on the outside of the visor.

On the return trip I was alone and was able to bomb back quite quickly.  It seemed that the fog made traffic go more quickly than normal.  The ride was about 80 miles total.

I took on fuel in Corvallis at 86.6 miles on the odometer before I left town.  I paid $3.99 total getting 1.814 gallons.  My fuel economy was somewhere around 47 mpg.  This cold air seems to make it run a bit more rich than in the summer.

My Route Map

Bombing up past Camp Adair and back again

This morning I backed my motorcycle out of the garage for a quick jaunt up past Camp Adair and back again.  The air was cold and I was a bit concerned that my bike wouldn’t turn over.  Three cranks and it was fired up.  After about five minutes of warming the engine in the 40 degree F air, I was ready for a ride.

My thermal layers consisted of spandex tights, spandex cycling bibs, long johns, ski socks, a long sleeve shirt, my motorcycle jacket, a neck warmer, fleece undergloves, and my normal riding gloves.  I was only slightly chilled even when keeping up with the speeding traffic along 99W.  For a colder or longer ride, I think I will wear my fleece pants and maybe one more layer under my jacket.  A baklava might also be handing to keep my chin from getting cold.

The clear visor on my helmet kept fogging up today.  Every ride it gets a little more bothersome.  I’ve got some anti-fog stuff that I use on my SCUBA mask and my snowboarding goggles that I’m going to give a shot.  Does anyone have any other ideas of what I should try?

One sad note of the ride was the loss of my left plastic side panel.  I have a note on that over in my maintenance log.

In total, my ride was about 33 miles long and very fun!

My Route Map