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Starting Toward Winter

It was a rough start to our chilly ride.  In fact it was looking like I might ride solo, but luckily, our circumstances changed.  The brand-new Triumph Rocket 3 wouldn’t start.  Actually, it wouldn’t power on much less start.  When Bill hit the starter a red dot showed on the dash and nothing happened.  The only difference between this week and last was that Bill had turned off the ignition switch down below. 

            I took out my phone and searched for reasons why the Triumph Rocket won’t start.  The older models had electrical issues with the starter but I couldn’t find anything really on the new bike.  So I called Duck over at Sunrise and learned that the Triumph logo on the key fob depressed to turn on and off the fob (the little wi-fi looking symbol).  So we tried that, no luck.  I was transferred to the service department.  Here we learned that the key fob needs to be a certain distance and no further from the TFT display to power on the motorcycle.  With Bill holding the fob on the seat, I hit the starter and the bike powered on; our ride together was saved!

            We had delayed our ride to let the temperature rise above 50 degrees.  It was still cool enough for the leather jackets though without the lining.  I made one mistake in my attire; I didn’t wear any leggings.  I had considered wearing the leggings under my motorcycle jeans, but I hadn’t had to wear them on 50-degree rides before.  The difference this time was I wasn’t riding the Ducati Scrambler, so I didn’t have the warmth of the engine heat.

            I didn’t let my chilly legs deter me from enjoying the ride.  I was on a motorcycle with heated grips.  Even with the heated grips, I made the decision to wear my Rev’It winter gloves.  If you’ve been reading my blogs for a while, then you know I’ve struggled with these thick gloves in the past.  I figured I might as well start getting used to the gloves on the different bike.  I also felt a little obligated to wear them after we had conducted a comprehensive search to find them.  On this ride I only had three throttle revs while wearing them, and two of those while I was practicing fast braking.  I consider that progress.

            As we began the ride, I found myself marveling at how well the R Nine T does in the curves; it leans easily and makes the curves enjoyable.  I felt more comfortable on the bike on this ride than last week.  I had worried that the leather jacket would feel heavy on my arms and shoulders as I reached for the handlebars, but happily, that was not the case.  I also noted how well-balanced the motorcycle is; I have only once felt a slight tipping bobble on the bike and that was early on in my field practices.

            Bill is getting more comfortable riding the Rocket as well.  We spent more time on circles and figure 8s than we had so far, and I noted I my turns were getting even tighter.  I remembered to apply pressure on the outside peg opposite the turn as we practiced.  We worked extra on speeding up and stopping as best we could.  Our church parking lots were full, and even the hospital lot was out because it serves as overflow parking for one of the churches which was having an oyster roast.  The one lot we could practice the quick stops in was extra busy as people ran their errands for the upcoming Thanksgiving holiday.

            The squirrels were about and active again, though this ride we only had one crazy fellow run out in front of us.  I spotted two rose bushes blooming soft pink flowers along with some flowers hanging in on the two-season azaleas, but the trees are moving past spectacular fall foliage to the beginnings of bare branches for winter.  As long as I remember the leggings under my jeans, I don’t mind the upcoming winter rides.  After all, I do have heated grips!

Motorcycle rider wearing helmet, leather jacket, gloves, and Helite airbag vest.

Growing into the New Bike

            I could have called this blog entry “Indian Summer Part 2” because it was another gorgeous, sunny, warm day.  The remnants of Nicole passed through Thursday and Friday, and we did have to wait on the roads to dry.  Even so, the roads in the shade were still damp when we rode at noon.

            But I chose to call this “Growing into the New Bike” because I really felt the differences in the R Nine T on this ride.  When we head out onto our curvy road, I feel the different grip of the tires as I lean into the curves.  I also notice the wider rake of the front tire. The R Nine T has a rake of 28.5 degrees versus the 24 degrees of the Ducati Desert X.  This difference means my U-turns, S-turns, and circles are a bit wider.  But I was able to tighten them up a bit this week.

            I still find the riding position a tad uncomfortable.  I have to reach for the handlebars so that I feel stretched out and my riding position is that of the letter C.  This issue can easily be corrected by getting some handlebar risers that would bring the handlebars higher and back toward me some.

            What I particularly noticed on today’s ride was how I have already adjusted to the dry clutch.  As I rode, I thought about why that might be, and I concluded that my early driving experience with manual transmissions in cars helped me adapt to the R Nine T clutch.  I found myself playing with the friction zone at times even leaving the clutch out and riding in the courts in first gear.  But I realized that I don’t want to do that as having some clutch to release to increase speed when doing slow speed maneuvers is a must.  Remember that the motorcycle wants to straighten up but needs speed to do so.

            It was a squirrelly ride in that Bill had to stop four times for squirrels dashing out into the road including one crazy fellow who stopped right in front of the massive Rocket.  I didn’t see any butterflies but noted a shadow fly overhead.  Bill spotted it and said it was a black swallowtail.  Next week I doubt we’ll see even one butterfly.  Our highs are forecasted in the upper 40s—leather jacket time.  Oh, and the R Nine T has heated grips; I can’t wait to try those.

Squirrel in the road with acorn
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Indian Summer Ride

We lucked into a day made for riding.  It was an Indian summer day with temps in the mid-70s and mostly sunny skies.  I was comfortable on the R Nine T, not missing the heat from the Ducati at all.

            What I noticed about today’s ride was my ability to keep up with Bill.  On both the Ducati and the BMW G310, I would often have to accelerate to close the gap as Bill zoomed off.  But on the R Nine T, the 1170 cc engine with 109 hp, I keep up with him easily.  So I’ve learned he wasn’t trying to take off and lose me; it really was the motorcycle.

            I do miss the gurgle and pops of the LeoVince exhaust, though.  The R Nine T engine is on the quiet side.  Bill tells me his Triumph Rocket gurgles and pops as he downshifts, so I try and take comfort I knowing one of us gets to enjoy the delicious sounds motorcycles are capable of.

            There were still a handful of Halloween decorations still up, and I did get to see an inflatable turkey up for Thanksgiving.  One gaggle of Canadian geese were chilling in a ditch.  There was wind from the southeast, giving us the warmer temperatures, but also raining leaves on us.  At one point we were chasing the leaves as the wind blew them down the road in front of us. 

            But the best part of the ride for me was when I watched a smattering of leaves and noticed a rogue leaf seeming to float off on its own.  It turned out to be a Monarch butterfly, and I smiled as I watched it flutter off up and to the left.  We were stopped and starting to turn right, so it was a lovely surprise when the Monarch changed course to flutter by right in front of me.  A truly special moment on this ride.

            I handled the R Nine T comfortably.  The reach to the handlebars is still a tad uncomfortable, but not undoable.  And I noticed the clutch seems to take more strength to pull in.  I don’t mind that as it’s a good workout for my left grip.  Now that I’m on the road riding a dry clutch, I actually think the dry clutch is easier to use than the wet.  As long as I’m rolling on the throttle carefully, I have no stutters or almost stalls.  I did notice the difference in the grip of the tires on the curves.  The R Nine T has 50/50 tires, which are 50% on road, 50% off road.  So the treads are big and chunky.  On today’s ride I noticed the different feel on the grip.

            I also had a slippage.  There’s some road construction in the neighborhood, and I got caught parallel to a dugout in the road.  I felt the bike slip a bit under me, but I didn’t panic and kept my balance in part, I think, because of the excellent balance to the motorcycle provided by the boxer engine.  I really am enjoying my rides on the R Nine T which makes me happy Bill did buy the Rocket.

            Keep your fingers crossed for dry roads next weekend; rain is forecasted.  But I hope we can still manage our ride.

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New Bikes

On Thursday Duck delivered the 2023 Triumph Rocket 3 GT with mid-pegs, and a fourth motorcycle was added to our growing bike family.  Bill got to ride it some while he waited for me to arrive so we could park it in the garage.  Temporarily, we had three bikes in my parents’ garage; the plan was to get up early Saturday to move the Ducati Scrambler Fasthouse to my garage.

            The perks to our early Saturday was I got to see seven snowy egrets heading out from their nighttime roost to start their days.  And I spotted an early falcon beginning his day as well as a great blue heron stretching out on a spillway as I followed Bill back to the house.

            When we returned for our joint ride, I was going to ride the R Nine T.  I was a little nervous about this.  While I’ve been doing much better understanding the friction zone in my field practice, I wasn’t sure I would be able to work in the friction zone while also turning the motorcycle from stops.  Oddly enough, though, I found it easy to work the friction zone out on the road.

            Since this was only Bill’s second ride on the Rocket, we were going easy and focusing more on just riding straight roads and turning around in cul de sacs rather than slow speed maneuvers.  Thus I was able to get a better feel for the R Nine T too.  I missed the burbles and pops of the LeoVince exhaust on the Ducati; the R Nine T was much quieter.  And I felt I was stretching a bit to reach the handlebars, so I scooted up on the seat.  I loved the smoothness of the acceleration and the gear shifts.  My turns went well, and I found it easier to turn the wheel at stops and keep it turned as I headed into the turn.

            The weather was a little nippy, and soon I will have to switch to my leather riding jacket.  But despite the cool air, I did see a cabbage white fluttering by early in our ride.  Lots of fun Halloween decorations were out including a 20-foot-tall skeleton with a skeleton dog.  We stopped by the building with the mirrored wall to take a look at us on our new bikes.  I’m still taller on my motorcycle than Bill on his Rocket, but we both are riding two gorgeous bikes.

            I worked a little on pre-loading which is where I ride with one or two fingers on the front brake and the clutch.  The clutch is too far out for me to comfortably pre-load, but I was able to pre-load the front brake.  However, I struggle with rolling on the throttle when I pull in the brake.  I might have better control if I adjust the brake closer, something I’ll try next week.

            Next week we’ll have temperatures in the low 70s, perfect riding weather for our first November weekend ride.

Changes in the Air

            In the autumn it’s natural to expect change in the air.  The temperatures are becoming wonderfully, comfortably cool for our rides and the leaves are changing into their lovely fall colors.  But changes are coming to our rides as well, good changes.

            After the disappointingly high quote on the 2023 Triumph Rocket 3 GT, we contacted Moto Richmond.  Their web site showed a black Rocket, but the description said the bike was red and black.  So I asked if it were the 2023 carnival red and sapphire black; it was.  I then requested a quote, and they came back with a price over $1,100 less than Sunrise!  Now the issue was the logistics of picking up a motorcycle in Richmond and getting it back home.  We took the chance of contacting Duck to see if Sunrise wanted to try and meet the Moto Richmond quote.  Sure enough, the sales manager hates to lose a sale to Moto Richmond, so they told us they would match the MR quote.  On Thursday Bill made it official.

            No motorcycle yet, though.  The GT model comes with forward controls, and Bill wants mid controls.  So we have a delay on getting the bike, but hopefully not too long a delay.  In the meantime we have to decide which motorcycle I’ll be riding.  We already know we want to sell the Ducati Scrambler, but we have to move out the Scrambler or the R Nine T to make room in my parents’ garage for the Rocket.

            An additional change coming for us is the loss of the school yard.  For nearly 50 years, everyone in the neighborhood has been able to freely enjoy the large field behind the school.  But now, someone’s decided they need to fence off the school grounds, which means I’ll lose my R Nine T practice field.  Now the solution would be for me to just start riding the R Nine T on our regular ride; however, the tires are 50/50 off-road, so they aren’t ideal for a newer rider on the roads.

            I do feel more confident on the R Nine T.  I feel better able to handle the clutch and find myself wanting the challenge of riding the bike on the roads with frequent stops.  I had no stalls in my practice this week, and I found myself accelerating up and down the field.  I would like to feel more of the power of the bike, but whether I take over riding it will depend on some logistics.

            Our ride was nearly perfect.  Bill was able to quickly install the shoestring replacement having made it this week out of some aluminum.  We rode out into a sunny day in the mid-60s.  I found myself marveling at how we now make figure 8s in the cul de sacs we used to only make circles.  I have much better control of my turn radius though I have not done a full lock yet.  I did successfully walk the bike into a full circle while I looked the other way.  This practice is to make it easier to look in the opposite direction when turning.  I do this well on right turns, but I tend to straighten out the wheel when turning left.  Today I had one good left turn where I could look to the right for oncoming traffic while turning the bike to the left.  Some progress.

            There were some interesting sites on the ride.  Several people are decorating for Halloween by placing skeletons in lawn chairs out in their yards.  We also passed two set ups for wedding receptions, one right in someone’s front yard.  Toward the end of our ride, we saw an Autumn Gold Ginko tree letting loose a bevy of leaves.  I had given up on seeing butterflies as we’d had some chilly nights in the 40s.  But as we arrived back at the garage, a little cabbage white made its way over to flutter past, providing a beautiful end to our beautiful ride.

Yellow leaves on the road
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Baffled

            Today was another perfect day for riding, and we saw other motorcyclists everywhere.  In fact our first stop was at Sunrise Cycles which is the local Triumph dealership, and we saw eight other riders.  According to Cycletrader, an online motorcycle sales site, there were four Triumph Rocket 3s in stock.  Since we hadn’t visited for several months, we decided to stop by on our way over to ride.

            Inside we saw the same Rocket in Cranberry red that has been on the showroom floor for a year at least.  But I was still hopeful that the Triumph dealer showroom might have the other three.  No luck, though we did see the pretty Baja Orange Scrambler was still there.  We did get to see the new Triumph Tiger 1200 adventure bike series.  They had four of the five bikes in the series:  the GT Pro, GT Explorer, Rally Pro, and Rally Explorer.  These are designed to compete with BMW’s R 1250 GS and GSA motorcycles.  Bill got on the Rally Explorer, the large competition for the GSA and wasn’t able to flatfoot the super tall motorcycle.  I played it safer and sat on the GT Pro which I could flatfoot.  I immediately felt the weight of the bike, all 540 pounds of it because the weight sits up high.  I liked it better than the KTM Super Adventure, but I didn’t like it better than the GS.

            We had fun with the little Triumph Speed Triples.  These small motorcycles carry a large punch—1160 cc engine with 177 HP at a weight of 437 pounds.  Talk about a zippy little bike!  But we were disappointed not to see more Rockets.  Heading back into the main showroom, we were meandering toward the door when I saw Duck, the Triumph salesman.  I decided to check with him on the arrival timeframe for the 2023 models and confirm that my name was still at the top of the contact list.  It was lucky I did so for two reasons: 1. My name had been accidentally erased from the top of the board during a misguided cleanup session and 2. There was a 2023 Triumph Rocket 3 GT in Carnival Red/Sapphire Black that had arrived a week ago.

            I told Bill to follow us because there was a surprise.  Duck took us back to the arrivals garage where the motorcycles are unboxed and assembled.  Hiding in the corner like a naughty child was the glorious motorcycle.  It was love at first sight for Bill.  He has been admiring the Rocket for almost three years, but it was the Carnival Red/Sapphire Black color combination that pushed him over the edge into possible ownership.  Duck kindly allowed Bill to sit on the motorcycle, and he even pushed it outside into the glorious sunshine where the motorcycle looked truly spectacular. 

            We asked Duck to work up a quote for us as we headed over to ride.  Bill has told me several times that sometimes when you see a motorcycle, you just know that it’s what you want.  I hoped the quote would be to Bill’s liking and laughed a little inside thinking on the irony.  We’ve been discussing and looking at possibles for my next motorcycle, but it looked like the next bike purchase would be for Bill.

            The day was glorious.  I had on my longer motorcycle socks, so the wind chill didn’t ride up my pants leg.  Before we headed out, Bill installed the baffle inside the LeoVince LV10 exhaust to tame the volume.  The baffle slipped right in, but the exhaust would not slip back onto the pipe.  Instead of being perfectly round, either the baffle or the exhaust pipe has a slight elliptical to it which blocked part of the pipe.  Eventually, Bill was able to jerry-rig a setup using a shoelace that allowed me to ride the Ducati, but the frustration of the assembly took a little shine off the Rocket glow.

            But once the Scrambler was up and running, the glorious exhaust sound soon returned the smiles to our faces.  With the baffle in, the engine noise was now tolerable, and I could truly enjoy the rumble, grumble, pops, and roar from the exhaust.  I found myself particularly enjoying the downshifts as the grumbles and pops are at their acoustical best.  I don’t think the Canadian Geese care for my new exhaust, but the sound does help get them out of our way.

            We rode most of our usual route though there was a lot more traffic we had to navigate around.  Bill led us into a new parking lot that I liked a lot because there was lots of shade.  I was fine cruising and doing our U-turns and figure 8s in the courts, but when we hit the hospital overflow lot for our straightening and stopping drills, I finally felt the engine heat and became uncomfortably warm.

            So we didn’t stay long in that parking lot.  As we headed over to the field for my R Nine T practice, we ran into traffic trying to turn onto the school’s road.  So Bill led us up a little further and we turned into the office park and rode through the parking lot to get to our route.  I had a glorious ride on the R Nine T with no stutters or stalls.  I was having such a good time, I found myself hoping the deal on the Rocket worked out because then the R Nine T would become my next motorcycle.

            We finished the ride and headed home.  The quote came and it was over what Bill is willing to pay.  But now that we know what he wants, we can keep looking until we hopefully find the right deal on the beautiful bike.

2023 Triumph Rocket 3 GT in Carnival Red/Sapphire Black
2023 Triumph Rocket 3 GT in Carnival Red/Sapphire Black

Making Lemonade

Crackle and crunch went the leaves underfoot as we loaded up the car to head out for our ride.  With temps in the low 60s, the day promised to be a perfect fall ride.

            The ride was delayed but for an excellent reason.  Bill wanted to install my brand new LeoVince LV10 carbon fiber slip on exhaust.  That’s the lemonade making; last week’s drop gave Bill the idea to go ahead and replace the scratched up stock exhaust (the lemons) with the delicious sounding LeoVince (you can hear what the exhaust sounds like here: https://youtu.be/BndvfPF-Nl0).  Now my Ducati Scrambler rumbles and grumbles with a deep-throated roar.

            The install took 15-20 minutes, so we were soon heading out.  I rode the whole time with a smile on my face enjoying the engine roar even while I acknowledged that I would need to wear ear plugs on future rides.  The best sound was when I downshifted; at those times, the exhaust popped and rumbled wonderfully.

            I did make one mistake with this ride.  I forgot to wear my motorcycle socks.  My motorcycle socks are knee high and would have kept my lower legs warm from the wind chill shooting up my jeans’ cuffs.  It was chilly enough to make me close my helmet vent and keep my visor down.  I was also able to enjoy the slow speed maneuvers as the engine heat warmed up my chilly shins.  One such drill was to turn the motorcycle to full lock and dab the feet while completing a circle.  I was able to complete two full circles and was a little full of myself.  After the ride when we were doing our ride reviews, Bill pointed out that in that exercise, I was supposed to be looking in the opposite direction.  Oh well.  Something to practice next week.

            When I was practicing on the R Nine T, Bill took out the Ducati to enjoy the new exhaust himself.  While on the R Nine T, I did have one stall, but I recovered quickly.  The city had some digging flags out that I was able to use as cones for slalom practice.  I was having such a good ride on the R Nine T, I half-hoped Bill would want to ride the Ducati home so I could stay on the BMW.  No luck, but I did tell Bill I feel ready to ride the R Nine T on some pavement.

            The roar of the exhaust helped to move along some Canadian geese who were determined to cross the road in front of us.  After Bill’s turn on the Ducati, he said we would order the baffle to help mute the sound some.  I managed to spot an Atlantis Fritillary butterfly, but there are more Halloween decorations out than butterflies now.

            One aspect of this week’s ride with the new exhaust was the realization that just like that, I was having fun on the Ducati again.  No doubt the cooler temperatures help but, after last week’s drop, I was questioning my choice in motorcycles.  The new exhaust took about ten pounds of weight off the bike, and the deep roar gave me a new sense of fun and adventure on the Scrambler.  Next weekend promises the same lovely weather; with the right socks, I’ll be all set to really enjoy my ride.

LeoVince LV10 carbon fiber exhaust.
The LeoVince exhaust on my Ducati Scrambler.

Well the Airbag Works!

It was a ride of good and bad luck.  The good luck came in the form of the weather.  The remnants of Hurricane Ian hit our area Friday but, with some patience Saturday morning, the roads dried out enough to make our ride possible.  The bad luck struck soon after.

            I was astride the Ducati and turning it around in the driveway to take it down to the street.  Turning it around meant backing it up at a 90-degree angle, turning it, and heading down the driveway.  I backed it up well enough and had started to turn it to head down the driveway which was a huge mistake.  What I should have done was walk the bike back again at a slight angle with the front wheel angled toward the street.  Instead, I turned the front wheel and immediately unbalanced the motorcycle.  I was dumped over in the yard next to the driveway and, since I had already attached my Helite vest, deployed the vest.

            As the drop happened, I had the sensation of desperately trying to get my right foot under me to keep the bike upright.  Because I was on the driveway, and my parents’ driveway is very steep, by the time my foot connected with the concrete, the motorcycle was past the point of recovery.  I dumped out into the yard and had a momentary panic.  All I could think was that something was wrong because my core was being squeezed.  I felt the back protector in my Alpinestars shirt shoving into my ribs.  It was at that point I realized that my Helite vest, an airbag vest, had deployed.  You can see the vest in action here: https://youtu.be/Q_6-MlqYpYw but essentially what it does is act as an airbag for the body when a rider comes off the motorcycle.

            I came out of this drop in way better shape than my motorcycle.  It landed on the right side, which meant the exhaust heat shield scraped on the concrete as did the right peg.  My clumsiness comes just as we are starting to seriously look at trading in the Fasthaus Scrambler for a new motorcycle.  Needless to say, I felt rotten, and I cast a pall on the ride.  We sat in the garage to let me shake off my fall.  I wanted to get out and ride to make sure I hadn’t done any unseen damage that affected the handling or running of the bike. 

            As we waited, a large monarch butterfly fluttered by overhead, and I took that as an omen that the day would only get better.  Soon after seeing the butterfly, we headed out onto the storm-debris strewn roads.  The fallen leaves, branches, and pinecones just added more to be aware of as we rode.  The day was comfortably cool for cruising with temperatures in the mid-70s.  The storm impacted the area as we rode past large branches downed and even some trees including a large pine that had fallen across the walking path near the pool and was propped up by the branches of other trees.

            We rode past several tree removal services in the ritzy neighborhood next door.  We were even stopped for a bit while a small backhoe attempted to load a large tree trunk onto a truck.  I say attempted because, while we watched, the trunk dropped onto the truck and immediately rolled out the other side.

            One obstacle Bill pointed out to me was placing our feet down on sticks in the road.  As we sat at the stop sign, he pointed down to his boot resting on a stick and demonstrated how easily the stick could roll out from under foot.  Unsure footing is a good way to drop the bike.

            We didn’t get any gravel lot practice as there were workers setting up for a wedding, but we did do some slow speed drills.  As I was working on straightening up from a curve to a stop, I started to feel the heat from the engine and changed tactics to a large loping figure 8 to generate some wind.  Because of the storm, R Nine T practice was out as the field was a muddy mess.  As I had hoped, the ride helped alleviate the bad mojo of my earlier drop, and we ended our ride smiling. 

            I did see one other butterfly during the ride.  It was a small black one with bright blue coloring at the bottom edge of the wings.  I think it might have been a pipevine swallowtail, but it may have been a juvenile red-spotted purple admiral.  Whatever it was, it brought a bittersweet smile to my face as I realized the rides with the butterflies would come to an end for this year.  However, we do get the cool autumn weather to ride in beginning next Saturday and the awesome fall foliage to look at.

Ducati Scrambler Fasthaus motorcycle

Cool Ride

Another early start on Saturday as we went back to Adventure BMW to pick up the R Nine T.  I followed Bill back home and we headed out.  Because Bill had ridden on roads with 45 mph speed limits, he suggested I lead the ride today to prevent him from zooming off.  So for the first time, I took point.

            It was a cool 65 degrees as we headed out.  I found myself shutting my helmet visor, needing to zip up my jacket fully, and wishing I had worn my neck tube.  Taking point meant I needed to be even more aware of what traffic was doing as it affected both of us.  But I also enjoyed the point as I selected the route and determined our slow speed practice.

            Because the day was so cool, I was able to add back the slow speed drills of tight circles, S-turns, full lock drills, and straightening up and stopping drills.  It felt good to get back into practice, and I found myself smiling a lot as some of the drills came easily and some challenged me.  Before we headed out, Bill had checked the air in my tires which were low.  As he told me, “You’ll notice your suspension is going to be stiff.”  I particularly noticed this inside the gravel lot.  As I led the turns, I felt my tires slipping under me repeatedly.  But I wasn’t freaked out by the slips as I feel I can handle the Ducati and I understood why there was such an increase.

            The cool air meant almost no butterflies.  However, late into our ride, a darkish brown Juvenal’s Duskywing fluttered across my path.  We did see a lot of small groups of geese as their migration continues.  I did wonder why I haven’t seen any large birds of prey, but then I remembered I was on point and shouldn’t be watching the sky.

            Since I did have point, I led us to the school field so I could ride the R Nine T some.  I amazed myself with how well I was able to get the motorcycle moving.  I had a blast just zooming around in S-turns, really enjoying how well the bike leaned into the little curves and how well it zipped around.  I was having so much fun I almost forgot to practice stopping and resuming the ride so I could work the clutch.  I had six successful starts with zero stalls, so I’m almost ready to say I have a feel for the dry clutch.

            The beautiful ride came to an end with big grins on both of our faces.  Autumn is definitely riding season.

Autumn leaves in tree branch
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Two Separate Rides

It was an early start Saturday.  We had a 9:00 appointment for service on the R Nine T, and by heading out early, I got a chance to ride the R Nine T a bit before the appointment.

            Because our start was so early, the temps were still in the 60s—an absolutely perfect morning for riding.  Bill headed out on the R Nine T while I would follow in the car.  As I started driving, I saw a falcon atop a light post who then dived down into the bushes by someone’s front porch, and I took that as good omen on the day.

            I arrived a few minutes before Bill at Adventure BMW, so I had the rare opportunity of watching him ride up on the beautiful motorcycle.  I quickly geared up and took the bike into the same parking lot where I test rode the R 1250 GSA last week.  I had a little trouble finding first gear, but I remembered to work the motorcycle forward and back to help it fall into gear, and that worked.  My start was smooth with no jiggering and off I went.  My ride was short-lived, however, as the mechanics soon showed up.  Still, I managed some U-turns and S-turns and a shift into second before I had to stop my ride.

            We checked out the inventory to find they had sold a few more motorcycles without getting any new ones in.  In fact when I had arrived at the dealership, there was a gentleman from Maryland with a U-Haul trailer waiting to pick up his recently purchased motorcycle.  I hope next week we see some more inventory; I would especially like to see an R 1250 GS in stock.

            Once we left the dealership, we returned to the garage where I suited up to take out the Ducati Scrambler.  The day was so cool, I was able to ride wearing the Alpinestars shirt under my jacket.  I mostly cruised, but I did take some tight turns in the three gravel lots, having headed into the pool parking lot.  I didn’t feel the heat much on my legs, so I tried to get the tight turn in the house gravel lot that I had to dab on last week.  I was successful happily.

            As I rode out from that parking lot, I encountered a bright yellow Canadian Tiger Swallowtail who almost collided with my helmet.  Luckily, she flitted upward as I zipped by and we could both continue our day’s journeys.  I later saw a Horace’s Duskywing as I headed back to the house.  Definitely the butterflies as well as the motorcyclists prefer cooler weather for our fun.

Tiger Swallowtail butterfly
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