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Colorado/Mesa Verde

7/16/2015

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I am starting to have a hard time keeping track of what day it is, what happened when, and in what order. 

As I headed W on 160 ( section of the legends of the highway loop) off of 25 N out of Trinidad, CO., the smell of Pinyon Pine was everywhere.  As I climbed to 9400 ft. in the foothills of the Sangre de Cristo Mtns. ( The East Range) the temp. dropped from 85 F to 74 F. AWESOMENESS!!!!  Down into the San Louis Valley with Blanca Peak, one of Colorado's fourteeners http:/www.14ers.com  to my right.  Side note - Jay, Tommy and I climbed Mt. Evans in the Front range with Troop 735 in 2000, the memories of that trip with both of my sons I hope I will never forget.  Past San Louis SP, where Todd and I stayed in our 1953 airstream, Dar Swiya, when we visited Great Sand Dunes NP in 2010.
YES! Colorado --- going into Pagosa Springs, through the Rio Grande and San Juan National Forests, on 160 W after Wolf Creek pass -- so much fun. 
Ok, time to fess up here -- dropped Stormy at Wolf Creek pass.  I misjudged the grade, put the kickstand down, got off, she started to go to left, I overcompensated and she fell to right.  Two nice gentlemen came over to help me get her up.  She took it well, as she always does.  Love my GS.

Stayed in Pagosa Springs at a little place that was definitely a step back in time.  Reminded me of the theme of the airstream that Tommy and I stayed in when we were in Joshua Tree.  
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It was a balmy 59 degrees F when I left Pagosa Springs. I was headed up 550, " Million Dollar Highway", for a ride that an old friend highly recommended.  After 50,000 miles, this ride is the most memorable for him.  Butler maps rates most of it as a G1 ride.  The plan was to camp for the night in Ridgway SP.  It just so happened that some old friends who live in Montrose were camping there for the week.  As I headed up 550 from Durango, the temp dropped to 46 degrees F, and there was rain in them there hills.  I pulled over to put my fleece on under my jacket and to switch gloves.  Another motorcyclist pulled up beside me to put his raingear on.  He was from Halifax, nice guy, just traveling around, we didn't get into any real conversation.  So geared up, heated handlebar grips ON,  I know I'm spoiled, off I go.  Just beautiful.......... about 10 miles N of Molas Pass, stopped to take some photos..... within seconds of pulling out, I heard rumbling, then I felt it.  Flat rear tire.  Damn!  Pulled off to safe spot and evaluated my situation.  Couldn't see anything obvious, I pulled out my new air compressor, very glad that I had practiced using it at home.  It worked -- 40 lbs in 10 minutes or so and held for 5.  Off I go, so pleased with myself.  Didn't even make it a mile.  I had very sketchy cell service.  Climbed to the top of a rock grouping and it was a tad better, as long as I didn't move even an inch.  I called BMW 24 hr. rd. service, again happy that I had paid for this contingency in advance.  I knew with tube tires, I was not going to be able to change a tube by myself on the road.  I had used a slime preventative, obviously that didn't work.  My heart was in my throat, I just wanted to get the call through and know that help was on the way.  Wasn't a quick call to a person, had to push numbers to get through a menu, have I mentioned how much I hate doing that.  Finally, I knew help would be to me within 90 minutes.  Then the guy asked me where I wanted it towed, I said I had no idea, could he suggest someplace that could fix a tire.  He was actually really nice, had to put me on hold a couple of times, which made me nervous, I was scared I would move and we'd be disconnected.  I had to be towed back to Durango, a place called Handlebar Motorsports.  He was going to give me the number so I could call them.  My pen and paper were on my bike which was downhill, where I didn't have cell service -- I knew I would't be able to remember 10 #'s.  Grabbed a little piece of rock and wrote the # on another rock, but I had to bend down, again made me very nervous.
Called the shop, they were really nice and would be expecting me, they closed at 5:30.  It was 3:30.  Going to be very close.
Texted Todd and Betty & Jim to let them know what was going on, then took a breath.

I had everything I needed if I had to spend the night.  Stove, tent, food, water, sleeping bag, fire starters, and I was in not only a safe place but an incredibly peaceful, beautiful place.  The picture at the top of this posting is where I was.  Time to enjoy and breathe it all in, but first I decided to hang my red jacket out on the road, as a sign to my tow.  My phone was running out of battery, so I turned it off and plugged it into my mophie charger, while I was waiting.  After an hour, I turned my phone back on and I had missed a call.  It was from my tow driver.  I quickly climbed back up to my spot and called him back.  He was N of Durango but he would be another hour.  I told him to look for the red jacket.  I called Handlebar back and told them I would not be there by closing.  Lane gave me his cell # and said he would wait for me.  How cool was that!

My tow driver was named Ron, very nice young man.  Took us a couple of tries to get Stormy loaded, her back tire kept jumping either left or right of the ramp.  I tried, he tried, I tried again.  Finally with me riding and some very fine clutch/throttle control, I might add, we got her loaded.  The truth is, that Ron had a great idea, he figured out why her back tire kept shifting and he found a rock to help prevent it.  Worked like a charm.

Back to Durango.  Called Lane to let him know that we were on the way, but probably wouldn't be there until close to 7pm.  
When we pulled into Handlebar Motorsports it was 6:50 pm.  I called Lane and he opened the gate and we unloaded Stormy and parked her behind a locked gate for the night.  
Lane Darling, I found out the next day what his last name is, was incredibly kind to me.  There was a Comfort Inn across the street but they were full.  I found the next closest place, thank God for google maps and apps, and booked the last room.  It was 2.3 miles away.  Lane offered to drive me and all my gear there.  He wouldn't take a dime.  This young man, who was tall, thin, blonde, with the face and smile of an angel simply said to me that he was glad he could help.

I felt very vulnerable that night without Stormy outside my window.

The next morning, I called and spoke with the service manager, Brian.  He said the would be looking at my bike in about 15 mins. and he figured they would have everything wrapped up in an hour and a half.  I paced, just praying that it was indeed just a tube or a valve or anything simple.  I called back after an hour and 45 mins.  Brian had the paperwork in his hands, it was a tiny, tiny nail.  They replaced the tube. YAHOO!!!!!  Called a cab, and grabbed my riding gear.  I had paid an extra $10 for late check out.

I just cannot express how kind everyone I met in Durango was to me.  From Ron, to Lane, Jimmy and Brian, to Zack at the Wapiti Lodge ( family owned).  
Jimmy came up to me as I was leaving the shop, he gave me the nail, thought I might like to have it.  Lane wasn't there when I left, so I gave Jimmy some money and asked if he would take Lane out to dinner for me.

Mesa Verde NP exceeded my wildest expectations.  I really wasn't expecting much, but it is a NP and Todd loved it.  I had the best time riding and exploring.  The weather was perfect ---- 73 degrees.  

I am now in Cortez, CO.  Spent last night here and am going to stay another night.  Plan to do a local loop ride, over to four corners monument and Hovenweep National Monument.



18 Comments
Todd
7/16/2015 08:08:12 am

Don't you just love it when things like this happen and you are ready for it? I'm not at all surprised by the help you got in Durango; I've never had a bad day in Colorado in all my trips there. We need to figure out a way to incorporate your nail into your Good Luck Bell...I'm working on it. :-) Mesa Verde is truly an amazing place; I'm really glad you felt the same way. Safe travels!

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mmw
7/17/2015 01:09:31 pm

❤️

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Jack
7/16/2015 08:18:00 am

What an ordeal - flat tire and a failing cell phone. If that had been me, I'd probably still be stuck there, cursing the phone I'd thrown at the bike. However, like your mother you remained calm, did what needed to be done, and enjoyed the view. I hope someday I can be like that, if I live long enough - but I don't want to live until I'm 100 plus. Well done Marjo. We are really proud of you, and enjoying the trip vicariously.

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mmw
7/17/2015 01:11:58 pm

thanks!!! You know you well may live that long. Just saying, given your genes and your work outs. 😝

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cj's Mum
7/16/2015 08:21:13 am

I rode on the back of my Dad's motorbike a little bit when I was about 9 but other than those experiences I know zero about riding a motorcycle, so when you had the tire problem I found myself taking quick shallow breaths wondering what was going to happen next.
Fortunately you met good people who helped you simply because it was the right thing to do....wonderful!!! Colorado is truly a magnificent state so enjoy every moment...can't wait for your next posting.

Susan J

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mmw
7/17/2015 01:12:49 pm

really appreciate your following and your comments.

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mom
7/16/2015 09:25:30 am

What - me worried? I stop breathing when I started to read. But I knew you be find - a strong woman, physical, mentally and spiritually. A very few people that could do this trip - I'm not one of them - in awe. But I love sharing.

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mmw
7/17/2015 01:13:46 pm

no worries, mom. Love that you are sharing.

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Bob Raynor link
7/16/2015 01:49:33 pm

I see that problem solving is in your skill set.
Robert Pirsig would be proud.
Bob

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mmw
7/17/2015 01:16:11 pm

THANK YOU!!! You have no idea how much your comment means to be. Hmmmm, actually, I think you do. I appreciate it.

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Claire
7/17/2015 07:14:07 am

Who-wha....Ms. Marjorie's wild ride!!! I just love how your many...many years of training automatically kicked in. Getting older is awesome - well,,, most of it anyway! I've never been to CO - it looks incredibly beautiful. Have fun! :-)

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mmw
7/17/2015 01:18:20 pm

love You, my miss clarabelle. You need to visit CO. Amazing. I'm in Utah now. Really miss CO.

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9r
7/18/2015 05:01:33 am

it's just like Military training!! They stick you in the middle of nowhere, with minimal tools and see if you can accomplish the mission!

You graduated with an Outstanding grade....we shall call you "Marj the Sarge"!! Deep down it is killing me not to be there for this...I would have changed the tube right there! Roll on Sarge!!

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mmw
7/18/2015 03:36:31 pm

Killing you??? I knew you would have been able to fix it.

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Betty
7/18/2015 10:06:15 am

Thanks for all the nice comments about our beautiful state of Colorado. So sorry Marjorie that our visit did not happen. Red Mountain Pass is a challenge to all motorists regardless of their mode of transportation (although i prefer a motorcycle.) However, not in the rain we were having the day of your expected visit. Please keep it in your bucket list for a future ride!

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mmw
7/18/2015 03:38:12 pm

absolutely

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Kevin Monroe link
8/18/2015 10:55:08 am

Michelle and Kari from OneLegacy directed me to your website Marjorie and I found your comments and stories wonderful and similar to my own experiences. While I did not lose a son, I lost my "big" brother in 2002, which compelled my surviving brother and I to complete a ride of our own in honor of him. Reading your comments brought back so many memories...

I hope you do post more photos and stories and I know how you feel in completing your trip, there are no words that can adequately express it...am I right? Take a look at our website and you will see just how similar it was - arideacrossamerica.org

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mmw
8/24/2015 04:39:43 am

Kevin,
Thanks for your comments. Yes, you are indeed correct, no way to adequately express such a journey. I just finished looking at your blog from 2008. It is amazing the signs we both noticed, especially given the difference in scope of the two rides. Very cool.
All best to you and your brother, it looks like your ride was just as healing for you as mine was for me.

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