#10 in the bag today. As much as I would have loved to go over to the storage joint and drag my old BMW K100RS out and fire it up, being a public holiday, they were only open from 10am - 2pm, and to be honest, the old "Bavarian Murder Weapon" will likely need some work before it's safe to ride, and considering my recent problem pushing my VFR750 home, I decided to take old reliable, my 1994 Harley Sportster out for a big lap. I was that excited to get out of the house forgot to take a pic of the odo before I left, but stopped for gas 20 Km from home, so took a pic then.
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After copping a speeding fine on my previous favourite route back in April I've re-discovered a better (safer) route devoid of mobile speed detection camera vehicles, hopefully. My right shoulder and arm were killing me before I even left home, so I took an old prescription only anti-inflammatory (I'm not allowed to have them anymore after some recent surgery) before I left. I discovered that while it reduced the pain in my shoulder and arm, it didn't do anything for the jolting impacts thru my poor battered spine as I went over lots of bumps in the road, regardless of the Ikon gas shocks doing a great job of absorbing the lesser shocks.
Anyhoo, I had a great ride, and stopped for a lunch break in a little town called Kilmore, where I had lunch with a couple of other bikers I was chatting with at a charcoal chicken place, sitting outside enjoying inhaling the cigarette smoke that one of them was trying not to blow in our general direction. not realising that as an ex-smoker, I still love the smell of tobacco smoke.
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I haven't washed the bike this year, so after all these rides it was looking a tad filthy. I stopped at a car wash on the way back to give it a quick wash. The only bay not taken was flooded after some 4 wheeler had washed a few hundred pounds of mud off his truck. (note the mud up the wall) Anyway, I gave the old Sporty a quick wash, then realised that I'd dropped my right glove in the puddle. Being waterproof, it had filled up like a bucket and I still had 20 miles to ride home with my hand in a wet glove in 47 deg F temps.
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Oh well, I stopped again at the 150 Km (94 mile) mark to refuel, thinking that with a 12 litre tank I'd probably been running on fumes for the last few miles. To my surprise, I'd only used 7 litres? Wow, 62 MPG (Imperial gallons) is pretty handy considering it's not a real big tank.
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Anyway, #10 is in the bag, and hopefully if I can get my big blue Yamaha FJR1300 re-registered this week (It flew thru it's "Roadworthy Inspection" on Saturday) I can do a longer ride next weekend, if I'm not busy building Kawasaki engines.
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