Day 22, Sunday,
May 21, 2017
My alarm was
set to sound at 6:30 AM, but I didn’t need it.
I woke up at 6:20 AM and C.E. was just getting out of bed. We got dressed and packed. We didn’t have far to go to get to our
Motors. They were right outside our door. We went outside to pack our Motors and I saw
Ken and Jake already working on their Motors.
Ken was his jolly old self. He
was moving slowly, but he felt better than last night. We walked across the drive into the breakfast
area and had…you guessed it, breakfast!
We finished and checked out. We
wanted to leave early so that we wouldn’t be riding in the extreme heat. We all made sure that we had all of our stuff
packed in our Motors and we left at 7:51 AM.
It was 54 degrees.
C.E. led us
onto US 260 out of Show Low. We
continued on and in no time we were passing Bison Ranch in Overgaard. We rode in and out of Heber and on. We were riding in an area that I really like
to ride a Motorcycle. The scenery is
beautiful. Just as we were about 5 miles
from Forest Lakes, Jan pointed to the left.
There were about a dozen deer (doe and fawn) grazing on the green grass
along US 260. It was much too fast to
get my camera and take pictures. It was
about 61 degrees. We rode for 91 miles
and at 9:17 AM pulled into the Giant gas station in Payson. We all gassed up except for Jan. After we gassed up, we parked in front of the
store. We shed our jackets because it
was 77 degrees AND very comfortable. We
all said our “Goodbyes” to Jan and he rode off.
Jan was going a different way than we were. We left at 9:44 AM.
Chuck took
the lead, as is the Group’s tradition.
Chuck always starts off the ride and ends the ride, getting us into
Phoenix. I followed Chuck, then Ken, Jake and C.E. We rode through Payson and then turned onto
US 87, headed to Fountain Hills. We
weren’t more than 5 minutes out of Payson riding about 78 MPH on the twisties,
when we lost Jake. I didn’t see him in
the rear view mirror. We continued this
speed, passing vehicles and riding the twisties, going up and down the
hills. We were having a good time. When we got to the Saguaro Lake turn off,
about 40 miles away, Chuck told me that he counted only four Motors and asked
me where Jake was. I told him that I
didn’t know. We continued on and when we
stopped for the red traffic light in front of Fort McDowell Casino, we could
see Jake’s headlights in our rear view mirror.
After we left the traffic light, soon after Jake caught up and joined
the Group behind C.E. We continued on
and turned onto Shea Blvd. at Fountain Hills.
We stopped at the first traffic light and I told Chuck that it was 91
degrees. Chuck responded with, “It’s
hot!” I told Chuck that it feels like
home. We arrived to the entrance ramp to
the 101 and headed north. Jake continued
westbound on Shea Blvd. and rode home. We
rode north on the 101 and then west. I
waved at the Guys as I exited at the Cave Creek Rd. exit. When I stopped at the red light, I texted my
Family that I was at Cave Creek Rd. When
I rode up to my drive way, it was 91 degrees and 11:10 AM. I had ridden 91 miles. I was a very good feeling to see my garage door
open and my Family on the driveway waiting to greet me. I parked and gave/received hugs and
kisses. IT IS GOOD TO BE HOME!
Today we
rode for 182 miles. It was the end of
our ride…for this year. We rode a total
of 6,501 miles on this 22 day trip. I
also had a milestone on my Motor by going over 100,000 miles on the
odometer. The last 2,000 miles have been
travelled on a “Mexican Slick” rear tire.
I figured that I didn’t see the “air” in the tire so it was still
safe. The tire WILL be changed tomorrow…I
promise. Also, by the way, I did ride my
Motor into my garage and “Tucked it in for the Night.”
Next year, we
have been talking about riding to Alaska.
The Alaska destination will definitely be a longer ride and may take about
a week longer. Please follow our
adventures. So, until then…