Spring has sprung here in the mountains of North Carolina. Temps climbed to 80 down in Tryon today and and some of my OFRAT (see my sig line) peeps decided it was time to head up to the Blue Ridge Parkway for the first time this year.
Ride reports with photos are better, but...when I pulled the camera out to snap a couple of pics I found the batteries were dead!
Sorry!
"Yellow Bob", my Savage was chosen to lead the ride today. Chasing me were three Road Kings and a couple of big Vulcans.
After topping off the tanks we started toward the high country via Lake Lure and Chimney Rock. Up and over the Eastern Continental Divide on 74A yielded loads of grins with plenty of hairpin and switchback turns. Finally we reached the Parkway and headed South towards Asheville. A slight detour for some excellent Mex at "Papas and Beer" broke the trip up nicely. Back to the BRP and down towards Pisgah. The Super Trapp was sounding cool when going through the tunnels...sort of like singing in the shower?
Beautiful blue skies, perfect temps and turns and turns galore. We had to pull out at a couple of the overlooks to take in the view.
We jumped off the Parkway at 276 down to Brevard rolling past Sliding Rock and Looking Glass Falls. Following the Davidson River (noted as one of the best trout streams in the state) I felt like the water rolling down the mountain as the Savage took the turns with ease. At the bottom we stopped for an ice cream. One of the guys was grinning from ear to ear and when asked what had him smiling so, he said in his best Cheech and Chong voice "We don't neeed no stinking Dragon"
Got curves?
A treat was seeing a couple of fellows ride up on vintage 1940's Indian Chiefs. The real deal. Very cool!
It was time to head back to Tryon. Running down Crab Creek road to Flat Rock put us on 176 down hill through Saluda and finally home to Tryon. This turned out to be a "One Tanker" ride. I had to turn the petcock to reserve just as we arrived at the local Sunoco.
This was my first real test of the Savage into the high country and the BRP. All I can say is this bike was made for this! It rolled on through the turns like it was on a rail. It felt firmly planted and stable through the turns and what I thought was a laid back pace was leaving the bigger bikes further and further behind. Of the three bikes in my garage "Yellow Bob" is fast becoming #1
Let me know if you get to my neck of the woods and I will be happy to show you the neighborhood.
Man, I like this bike!!!!
Cheers!
Driller
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