the back roads yesterday had a posted speed limit of 65 in some areas and 70 in other areas...always some Buba in a pickup truck doing 80 on those stretches of road and will run over you if you are not careful. As old habits are hard to change, I usually stop at a Dairy Queen to eat. On occasion those folks will sorta give you the cold shoulder...they do not like bikers as per se, always think of the Hell's Angels when they see someone on a bike. I usually wear a belt buckle that I won in a roping event over in Bandera, Texas many years ago...when they see the buckle they usually warm up and start asking about it. My Father was there when I won that belt buckle and I gave it to him...when he passed away in 1987, Mother gave the belt buckle back to me. It has special meaning to me and I often wear it. I need to find a way to mount some cow horns on that bike...that would solve the issue between the kickers and bikers.
Like you, and many others, the wind will give you a beating at times, and will wear you out. I have had no problems riding consecutive days, but I have to be careful being Diabetic and alert to the symtoms of a sugar count problem...that is why I now carry a coke in the saddle bags. Yesterday, I again had to cut the ride short and it seemed to take me forever to get home...stopped at a few rest stops, and went again until I arrived home. I have to find a way to solve this annoyance before I attempt my dream ride across the country...this is not a subject that I really want to talk about other than it is a pain in the butt and I do not like something that restricts me.
George, our bikes are heavy cruisers, not designed for off road riding...which like you, I had to find out the hard way!
I have been lucky so far and have not dropped the bike, but I have had a few close calls, usually due to gravel or sand, and one time grass clippings from the house down on the corner of our street. I wonder if the Guardian Bell is doing it's job?
I need to get off the computer and work on that story again...for some reason it is giving me fits finding the right words and sentence structure. Heck, I may go for a ride when Debbie goes to play Bingo this afternoon before I finish the story. I took pictures of a few places that LBJ visited on occasion...kinda exciting to me to visit the same places. Please have a great day! Kelley (Texas)