<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:53:52.787-07:00</updated><category term='gorge'/><category term='rain'/><category term='bike run'/><category term='heated gear'/><category term='fog'/><category term='castle rock'/><category term='river ride'/><category term='hazard'/><category term='traffic'/><category term='wind'/><category term='beginning'/><category term='hard and fast'/><category term='snow'/><category term='surprise'/><title type='text'>A Rider's Journal</title><subtitle type='html'>Stories of journeys on a 2008 Harley-Davidson Electra Glide</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-4629242286711468254</id><published>2008-02-09T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:11.567-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gorge'/><title type='text'>Day 15: Winter Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Morning Meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crisp air of winter gave way to the blinding rays of sun today. The clouds parted late morning and the roads quickly dried. It was time for a long overdue ride.  I had a morning meeting in &lt;a href="http://www.ci.gladstone.or.us/"&gt;Gladstone, OR&lt;/a&gt; today so, I loaded up the SUV and headed south.  By the time I drove across the &lt;a href="http://www.portlandbridges.com/00,DREB0IMG12584,54,0,1,1-portland-oregon.html"&gt;Glen Jackson Bridge&lt;/a&gt; into Oregon, the sky was mostly blue and the sun was glaring through my grim streaked windows.  About the time I starting thinking I should have rode my bike, I could hear the echoing pipes of two Harleys.  As they came up from behind and passed, I could see the riders were flying their Free Souls colors.  I told my meeting partners that I couldn't stick around long because my Harley was calling my name.  I did take time, though for a quick stop at &lt;a href="http://www.latus-harley-davidson.com/"&gt;Latus Motors&lt;/a&gt; to make a 1,000 mile break-in service appointment.  They will pick up my bike on Wednesday and I'm planning, no matter the weather, to get the bike next weekend and take it for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Winter Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R66F2q4ebmI/AAAAAAAAALY/GmwnQ1V6_yA/s1600-h/020908_bridge_of_the_gods_800x451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R66F2q4ebmI/AAAAAAAAALY/GmwnQ1V6_yA/s200/020908_bridge_of_the_gods_800x451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165212996911132258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I started the day by giving my 7 year old granddaughter a 10 mile ride  on the slow back roads around home.  Then I was off to the &lt;a href="http://www.crgva.org/"&gt;Columbia River Gorge.&lt;/a&gt;  I noticed that the cloud cover was lower and thicker north, so I headed south and east.  Traffic was fairly light for a Saturday, but I probably saw over 50 motorcycles on my 3 hour ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air was warm to my face and even though I wore my heated gear, I didn't have to turn it on.  In fact, I changed to lighter gloves part way through the ride.  The further east in the Gorge, the cooler it became.  Eventually, the bare shoulders of &lt;a href="http://www.milebymile.com/main/United_States/Washington/State_14/United_States_Washington_road_map_travel_guides.html"&gt;scenic Hwy. 14&lt;/a&gt; gave way to deep slow left over from the plows the week before.  By the time I reached the &lt;a href="http://englishriverwebsite.com/LewisClarkColumbiaRiver/Regions/Places/bridge_of_the_gods.html"&gt;Bridge of the Gods&lt;/a&gt;, my portion of daylight was waining.  After a tricky ride across the steel grate surface of the bridge I rewarded the bridge tender with 50 cents for the privilege.  I soon found an recently plowed parking lot for the photo above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R66KOK4eboI/AAAAAAAAALo/wfMZ9AFNXU4/s1600-h/020908_motorcycle_dudes_002sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R66KOK4eboI/AAAAAAAAALo/wfMZ9AFNXU4/s200/020908_motorcycle_dudes_002sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165217798684569218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before I left for the day, I couldn't resist taking a photo of Liz and Jeremiah with my bike.  Liz was ready for her 10 mile ride and Jer had just brought us each a fruit snack for the long arduous ride.  We look like we are ready for snowboarding but the 56F temperature gave us a very pleasant ride.  Of course, you can't take a 7 year old on a winter ride without stopping for a cup of hot cocoa at a nearby Safeway store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived home just after dusk.  It was hard to end the day with the warm winter air a balmy 51 degrees now.  If I had more daylight I probably would have rode to &lt;a href="http://www.thedalleschamber.com/"&gt;The Dalles &lt;/a&gt;and back.  It was very satisfying seeing so many other motorcycle riders out today.  Everything from Harleys to &lt;a href="http://www.kawasaki.com/home/Home.aspx"&gt;Ninja &lt;/a&gt;bikes were on the road.  I even saw a &lt;a href="http://www.motorcycle.com/manufacturer/first-impression-1997-vespa-125cc-et4-17084.html"&gt;Vespa &lt;/a&gt;when I stopped to buy fuel in &lt;a href="http://www.greshamchamber.org/about.htm"&gt;Gresham&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambient Temp: 56F&lt;br /&gt;Ending odometer: 001118&lt;br /&gt;Trip Miles: 142&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: $3.19 in Gresham, OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-4629242286711468254?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/4629242286711468254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/4629242286711468254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2008/02/day-15-winter-sun.html' title='Day 15: Winter Sun'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R66F2q4ebmI/AAAAAAAAALY/GmwnQ1V6_yA/s72-c/020908_bridge_of_the_gods_800x451.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-8234317095228961296</id><published>2008-01-21T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:11.896-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard and fast'/><title type='text'>Day 14: Hard and Fast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Ride Hard and Fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R5VoC4HP4II/AAAAAAAAALA/0MBAzuzs9yM/s1600-h/hardfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R5VoC4HP4II/AAAAAAAAALA/0MBAzuzs9yM/s400/hardfast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158143346854584450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;With the sun shining, I just HAD to ride today.  It was  a hard and fast 42 miles just before dark.  The roads were dry with a little bit  of loose gravel from the sand trucks during the last snow.  But that did not  stop me from leaning hard on the serpentine roads of Nort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;h Clark County.  I  probably rode a little too fast and leaned a little too far, but it was  intensely satisfying.  I have not been able to ride since January 7th and I was  surprised at how nimble the bike felt as I pulled out of the garage.  The  temperature during the ride was 34F, but with wind chill, my Harley's air temp gage read 30F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We buried my dad on Saturday and he is now resting securely in his final resting place.  For  some of us it is time to go back to work.  For all of us, it is time to deal  with his passing and move on with our live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s somehow.  My friends who have lost a  parent tell me that each day it gets just a tiny bit better than the day before,  but you never forget.  Rest in peace, dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Places to See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R5VvnoHP4KI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OmynTvqK6_E/s1600-h/north+clark+historical+museum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R5VvnoHP4KI/AAAAAAAAALQ/OmynTvqK6_E/s200/north+clark+historical+museum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158151674796171426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;On my quick trip I thought I would stop for a brief photo shoot in front of a historic building.  I found this one in Amboy, WA.  This is the &lt;a href="http://www.amboywa.com/museum.htm"&gt;North Clark Historical Museum&lt;/a&gt;.  There is a large open park next door.  Thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s is a great place to stop for a while and learn about the history of this rural area.  Their web site announces:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Local citizens, artisans, businesses and organizations of the North Clark County area are developing a museum located in Amboy adjoining the Territorial Community Park. The former church building, dedicated in 1910, is in the process of renovation to house Native American, Pioneer and Logging Exhibits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a much needed ride today.  It was very cold but sunny.  The road hazards were minimal and traffic was fairly light.  The forecast is for snow and rain in two days.  Too bad I can't take a few more days off work and get some more miles on my bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambient Temp: 34F&lt;br /&gt;Ending odometer: 000976&lt;br /&gt;Trip Miles: 42&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: none needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-8234317095228961296?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/8234317095228961296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/8234317095228961296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/ride-hard-and-fast.html' title='Day 14: Hard and Fast'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R5VoC4HP4II/AAAAAAAAALA/0MBAzuzs9yM/s72-c/hardfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-3914561034242345453</id><published>2008-01-11T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:12.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13 - Final Salute</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Final Salute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After WWII an eager G.I. returned from the war in the South Pacific.  One of the first things he did?  He purchased a used 1936 Harley-Davidson.  I remember sitting on a Harley when I was a little boy.  I remember him telling me that they used car tires that had a flat surface instead of rounded like today.  He would have to heave the Harley over when he cornered because the tire surface was so flat.  I wish he still had that Harley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4ejdoHP4GI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qdW9KoCGvcM/s1600-h/dad+with+Harley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4ejdoHP4GI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qdW9KoCGvcM/s400/dad+with+Harley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154268027928174690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending odometer: 84 years&lt;br /&gt;May he rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4el5YHP4HI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Pq9h8v6wNN4/s1600-h/dad+on+Harley1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4el5YHP4HI/AAAAAAAAAK4/Pq9h8v6wNN4/s400/dad+on+Harley1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154270703692800114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ride safe dad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-3914561034242345453?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/3914561034242345453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/3914561034242345453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-13-final-salute.html' title='Day 13 - Final Salute'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4ejdoHP4GI/AAAAAAAAAKw/qdW9KoCGvcM/s72-c/dad+with+Harley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-6344060039925581035</id><published>2008-01-07T17:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:12.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='castle rock'/><title type='text'>Day 12 - Interstate Riding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riding the Interstate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I opted for some highway riding.  I needed to run an errand to &lt;a href="http://www.portofkalama.com/"&gt;Kalama&lt;/a&gt;, WA so I thought I would ride on to Castle Rock, WA also.  Kalama is a port town nestled tightly between the the mighty Columbia River and Green Mountain.  I-5 and the railroad mainline are shoehorned in between downtown and the river.  Kalama has one of the best &lt;a href="http://www.co.cowlitz.wa.us/tourism/brochure/online/kal.htm"&gt;boat moorages&lt;/a&gt; in the area and the waiting list to get a slip is long.  Kalama has one interesting claim to fame.  Elvis stopped in one day and ate at the restaurant and stayed at the motel.  They have a photo of him in the restaurant as proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Places to See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4LTFoHP4EI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6ANg8-Tn4Ao/s1600-h/Chief_Heuer_08FLHTCU_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4LTFoHP4EI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6ANg8-Tn4Ao/s320/Chief_Heuer_08FLHTCU_sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152913017285894210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 16 mile ride to &lt;a href="http://www.ci.castle-rock.wa.us/"&gt;Castle Rock&lt;/a&gt; was a breeze.  The pavement was dry and traffic was reasonable moving along at the posted speed of 70.  I saw one trooper checking an abandoned vehicle, otherwise the trip was uneventful.  I arrived at Castle Rock and thought I would stop in to see my old acquaintance, Bob Heuer, Chief of the &lt;a href="http://www.crpolice.org/"&gt;Castle Rock Police Dept&lt;/a&gt;.  Bob was in and we had a nice visit.  He humored me by letting me take a photo of him with my Ultra just before I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Castle Rock is not a destination town, it boasts of a few good places to eat and several gas stations.  Many bikers are familiar with it's location as they travel north and south on I-5.  This is one of the best places to jump on Highway 504 for a beautiful &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=2776244742107795392,46.276543,-122.216750&amp;amp;time=&amp;amp;date=&amp;amp;ttype=&amp;amp;saddr=NF-5049%2FSpirit+Lake+Mem+Hwy+%4046.276543,+-122.216750&amp;amp;daddr=castle+Rock,+wa&amp;amp;sll=46.276555,-122.216806&amp;amp;sspn=0.017827,0.038924&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;t=p&amp;amp;z=10&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;52 mile ride to Mt. St. Helens&lt;/a&gt;.  This is not a good time of year to try the ride since the roads are usually snowed in starting around mile 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;End of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I headed south on I-5 and could see some dark clouds in the distance.  I figured I would get a little wet and I wasn't disappointed.  As I approached Woodland, the rain started.  I needed some fuel, so I dove in to a covered filling station.  It was inevitable I guess.  I've heard of other Harley owners spilling fuel on their gas tank.  Today was my turn.  I'm usually a lot more careful than this.  It got soaked pretty good.  I took note of a fire extinguisher near by and quickly dug out the rag I carry with me and cleaned up the mess.  The rag was so wet with gas that I just threw it away.  I swapped out my 3/4 helmet for the full face and hit the road again.  Since I was only 5 miles from home I decided to take the back road and enjoy some curves.  Once again it was a pretty cold day, but my heated gear made all the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the last 30 minutes of daylight washing and drying my bike.  It was fairly dirty from winter riding the last few days.  All in all it was a very enjoyable ride today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ambient Temp: 38F &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ending odometer: 000934&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip Miles: 73&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: $3.31 in Woodland, WA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-6344060039925581035?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/6344060039925581035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/6344060039925581035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-twelve-riding-interstate.html' title='Day 12 - Interstate Riding'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4LTFoHP4EI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6ANg8-Tn4Ao/s72-c/Chief_Heuer_08FLHTCU_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-1327637706518717415</id><published>2008-01-06T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:12.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='river ride'/><title type='text'>Day 11 - Along the River</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Along the River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4F7IYHP4BI/AAAAAAAAAKI/i6-_twzwNSw/s1600-h/lewis_river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4F7IYHP4BI/AAAAAAAAAKI/i6-_twzwNSw/s200/lewis_river.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152534832530579474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's ride was 57 miles non-stop.  For short rides, heading up the Lewis River system is always a sure bet.  Today I rode along Cedar Creek to Amboy then rode over to Yacolt and down the Lewis River.  The &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;time=&amp;amp;date=&amp;amp;ttype=&amp;amp;q=yacolt,+wa&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=45.839743,-122.445717&amp;amp;spn=0.018806,0.041714&amp;amp;t=p&amp;amp;z=15&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;Lucia Falls Road&lt;/a&gt; is a scenic ride anytime of the year.  This photo was taken just above Lucia Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road provides lots of varying conditions.  There are several long straight stretches where you can open it up.  But, watch out for that next set of turns, they will probably be 25-35 MPH.  You don't want to take those too fast in winter weather.  One thing that made the ride interesting was an oil sheen in the middle of the lane for about 5 miles.  I was fortunate enough to have room between the sheen and the center line.  Not much traffic, so I didn't have to worry when cornering to the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Harley Social&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4HWGIHP4DI/AAAAAAAAAKY/bP40bHTglHk/s1600-h/harleysocial.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 40px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4HWGIHP4DI/AAAAAAAAAKY/bP40bHTglHk/s320/harleysocial.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152634849434001458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a member of the &lt;a href="http://www.hdforums.com/"&gt;HD Forums&lt;/a&gt; and receive way too many posts each day.  But today I found one link of interest in an inbox of 1000.  There's a new &lt;a href="http://www.harleysocial.com/"&gt;Harley Social&lt;/a&gt; web site out there.  Take a look.  I thought it might be interesting, so I signed up and linked to this web site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to grab some freeway speeds on my way home so I jumped on I-5 at Salmon Creek.  Traffic was heavy but moving fast.  It started to spit rain, so I didn't want to waste any time.  My heated gear worked wonders for me today.  It's quite different to ride in cold weather with heated gear and ride non-stop.  No hot coffee every 30 miles trying to stay warm.  It makes for a much more enjoyable ride.  Bruce told me to call him if I decided to ride this weekend.  He's going to kill me when he reads this blog.  Honest, Bruce.  I was just going to take the Ultra for a 10 minute spin around the neighborhood.  :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ambient Temp: 37F &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ending odometer: 000861&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip Miles: 57&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-1327637706518717415?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/1327637706518717415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/1327637706518717415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-eleven-along-river.html' title='Day 11 - Along the River'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R4F7IYHP4BI/AAAAAAAAAKI/i6-_twzwNSw/s72-c/lewis_river.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-8704905629390519539</id><published>2008-01-04T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:12.902-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wind'/><title type='text'>Day 10 - Windy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Short and Windy Ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With an hour before dark, I decided to take a quick ride since it was not raining.  The wind had been blowing pretty hard during the day and dried out the roads.  The gusts of wind made the ride even more interesting.  I was pretty successful in keeping the bike on the road.  My Ultra weighs over 800 lbs. and held the road real well.  The weather report was calling for gusts to 35 MPH but I think that may have been a little underestimated.  The ambient temperature was a surprisingly high 47F.  It felt a lot warmer with all my cold weather gear on.  I didn't bother plugging in the heated gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Places to See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R38YtoHP3vI/AAAAAAAAAEg/y5wi64gQGOg/s1600-h/old+church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R38YtoHP3vI/AAAAAAAAAEg/y5wi64gQGOg/s200/old+church.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151863670876135154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just outside of Ridgefield is Carty Road.  It's only about a mile long but has a few good curves.  Along the road you will find a fairly old church building that belongs to the Bethel Methodists.  Click on the picture to see the interesting architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End  of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a pretty short ride, but I got into some good curves and freeway riding.  At least my itch to ride today was scratched!  Once at home I left the garage door open while I finished putting things away.  A few friends stopped by to look at the bike.  Here's a picture of one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R38bSIHP3wI/AAAAAAAAAEo/bAr-EmgNDbA/s1600-h/jason300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 139px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R38bSIHP3wI/AAAAAAAAAEo/bAr-EmgNDbA/s200/jason300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151866496964615938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ambient Temp: 47F &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(felt like 55F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ending odometer: 000804&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip Miles: 28&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-8704905629390519539?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/8704905629390519539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/8704905629390519539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-ten-windy-day.html' title='Day 10 - Windy Day'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R38YtoHP3vI/AAAAAAAAAEg/y5wi64gQGOg/s72-c/old+church.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-3829752222203037419</id><published>2008-01-01T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:13.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bike run'/><title type='text'>Day 9 - Polar Bear Run</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;24th Annual Polar Bear Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this was a fun day.  The weather actually cooperated, except it was cold.  Or, at least cold for riders who did not have heated gear.  I, for a change, was toasty warm the entire ride.  The road conditions were actually excellent for this time of year in the Pacific Northwest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at the start point in Portland at 10 a.m. and had trouble finding a place to park amidst a sea of iron.  I joined a long line of leather clad bikers standing in line in the 37F (felt like -20F).  Hot chili and hot coffee were being served and were much appreciated by many.  As soon as I got in line I was greeted by Randy who introduced himself with a warm smile.  We talked about our FLHTCU's (his is a beautiful white 2002 with lots of chrome).  We good conversation the wait to the registration table went quick.  After registration we were joined by Al and Donna who know&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3sJYoHP3tI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ZjKEneZyvA0/s1600-h/randy_al_donna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3sJYoHP3tI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ZjKEneZyvA0/s200/randy_al_donna.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150720917517622994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Randy.  We are all Harley owners and had good conversation.  Al has an 08 RK Screaming Eagle.  What a great looking bike.  Al will have years of enjoyment with this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was graciously allowed to ride with Randy, Al, and Donna.  Donna has her own Road King, but was riding 2 up with Al today.  I won't go into a lot of detail here, but the riders with heated gear had a much warmer ride today than those without.  I shared the story of what made me decide to get heated gear.  It was an October 2007 ride around &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=10363492622885865771,45.710050,-121.503870%3B350305483714958485,45.853380,-122.676950&amp;amp;time=&amp;amp;date=&amp;amp;ttype=&amp;amp;saddr=La+Center,+WA&amp;amp;daddr=Government+Camp,+OR+to:US-30+%4045.710050,+-121.503870+to:45.861325,-122.67231&amp;amp;mra=dme&amp;amp;mrcr=2&amp;amp;mrsp=3&amp;amp;sz=13&amp;amp;sll=45.859173,-122.659264&amp;amp;sspn=0.079381,0.22934&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=45.594822,-121.747742&amp;amp;spn=1.276116,3.669434&amp;amp;t=p&amp;amp;z=9&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;Mt. Hood&lt;/a&gt;.  The weather was a little colder than I had anticipated.  By the time I arrived at &lt;a href="http://www.ci.hood-river.or.us/"&gt;Hood River&lt;/a&gt; I was hypothermic enough that my reaction time and decision making was slowed.  This was a bit of a problem as I tried to navigate the city street.   It took me an hour to warm up enough to continue.  That was the day I started looking for heated gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the nicest looking bike on the ride today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3sO0YHP3uI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YJoCmDEPAHY/s1600-h/rk08screamingeagle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3sO0YHP3uI/AAAAAAAAAEY/YJoCmDEPAHY/s400/rk08screamingeagle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150726891817131746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End  of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put together a small web page with a &lt;a href="http://www.nrn.net/ride/polarbearrun.htm"&gt;map and photos&lt;/a&gt; of the run.  The ride officially ended at "&lt;a href="http://search.cityguide.aol.com/portland/restaurants/jimmy-os-pizzeria/v-111249810"&gt;Jimmy O's Pizzeria&lt;/a&gt;" on Beaver Creek Rd. in &lt;a href="http://www.oregoncity.org/home/"&gt;Oregon City&lt;/a&gt;.   I rode a total of 150 miles today on almost all  highways. It was a good day with good conversation with new acquaintances.  Thanks Randy, Al, and Donna for letting me ride with you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ambient Temp: 37F &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(felt like -20F)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ending odometer: 000776&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip Miles: 150&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: $3.37 in La Center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-3829752222203037419?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/3829752222203037419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/3829752222203037419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-nine-polar-bear-run.html' title='Day 9 - Polar Bear Run'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3sJYoHP3tI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ZjKEneZyvA0/s72-c/randy_al_donna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-958286203787326909</id><published>2007-12-31T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:13.577-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fog'/><title type='text'>Day 8 - Sun Fog Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunny Day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well kinda.  It was actually sunny and about 35F this morning with ice in places.  There is still a lot of snow above 1000 ft.  A good day for a ride, though since it was not snowing or raining.  The sunshine actually became a problem in the afternoon.  The low sun made it very difficult to see, which means that drivers would have a hard time seeing me.  What made todays ride even more challenging were the patches of low laying fog.  In one area it was so dense that I could only see 1/4 mile ahead.  At other times the areas I rode through were overcast with no sun or fog.  All in all, it made for some real interesting riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Things to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3ncSYHP3rI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pMFTpdH9FT4/s1600-h/mt+hood+in+winter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 126px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3ncSYHP3rI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pMFTpdH9FT4/s320/mt+hood+in+winter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150389857143479986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way home the sky was clear in the East Portland area.  I had a beautiful view of Mt. Hood, Mt. Adam, and Mt. St. Helens.  The lower hills were covered with snow making the view even more spectacular.  The low sun cast harsh shadows on the mountains defining the craggy ridges even more.  The photo is not mine, but it is identical to what I was seeing when I stopped on I-205 at the &lt;a href="http://www.portlandbridges.com/00,DREB0IMG12584,54,0,1,1-portland-oregon.html"&gt;Glenn Jackson Bridge&lt;/a&gt; to take a photo.  It would have been a perfect shot, but the battery on my new &lt;a href="http://www.kodak.com/eknec/PageQuerier.jhtml?pq-path=11617&amp;amp;pq-locale=en_US&amp;amp;_requestid=5495"&gt;Kodak V1253&lt;/a&gt; digital camera was dead.  This new HD 12.0 mega pixel camera can take panorama photos, as well as HD videos, so you would have seen all the snow covered mountains and hills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Oops!  Loose Wires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I installed the wiring harness for my &lt;a href="http://www.gerbing.com/heat/jl.html"&gt;Gerbing's heated jacket liner&lt;/a&gt; to the battery this morning.  I don't have a shop manual yet, so I read up on the issue at &lt;a href="http://www.hdforums.com/"&gt;HD Forums&lt;/a&gt; and learned what I needed to know.  At my first stop today I forgot to unplug.  The next thing I know I see fresh &lt;a href="http://www.hdforums.com/upfiles/50027/E4D17D01B8694D09B27B1FA5DC8F67AA.jpg"&gt;melted black plastic on the exhaust&lt;/a&gt;.  I couldn't believe it.  What a dumb mistake.  On close inspection, the connector from the jacket liner had touched the chrome cover on the exhaust header for the rear cylinder.  When I got home I posted the problem on the HD Forum and received a quick answer from a Harley owner in Wisconsin.  He suggested using break parts cleaning fluid.  It worked great and the mess is cleaned up.  Thanks &lt;a href="http://www.hdforums.com/showProfile.asp?memid=43108"&gt;Tom Sberna&lt;/a&gt; in  West Allis, WI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3nh44HP3sI/AAAAAAAAAEI/fqnRxIxNXb0/s1600-h/headset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3nh44HP3sI/AAAAAAAAAEI/fqnRxIxNXb0/s400/headset.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150396016126582466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Polar Bear Run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to the &lt;a href="http://www.rosecityhog.com/%7Erosecity/node/161"&gt;Polar Bear Run&lt;/a&gt; in the morning.  They are hosting 3 rides ranging from 17 to 130 miles.  I'll try the 13o miles.   I attached the &lt;a href="http://www.harley-davidson.com/gma/gma_product.jsp?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=845524441955391&amp;amp;FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=2534374302290635&amp;amp;ASSORTMENT%3C%3East_id=2534374302290635&amp;amp;bmUID=1155592598099&amp;amp;bmLocale=en_US"&gt;Harley Headset&lt;/a&gt; to my 3/4 helmet and did a quick study on how to operate the thing.  I hope this help me stay in communications with the other bikers on the ride.  I've never had a CB, let alone a headset on the bike before.  It will be a learning experience for me tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End  of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did stop by Latus Motors to get fitted for a lower windshield.  But, they closed at 2:00 P.M. because of the Holiday and it was now 3:00 P.M.  I rode a total of 109 miles today on &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=6650699141293097206,45.852090,-122.703040%3B175976287089285358,45.507810,-122.776090%3B2076298583460437063,45.422180,-122.747170%3B2774271712987222635,45.376788,-122.755047%3B10128792870246863002,45.419791,-122.572973%3B13360785949705787049,45.852470,-122.701340&amp;amp;time=&amp;amp;date=&amp;amp;ttype=&amp;amp;saddr=NW+319th+St+%4045.852090,+-122.703040&amp;amp;daddr=US-26+W+%4045.507810,+-122.776090+to:OR-217+S+%4045.422180,+-122.747170+to:I-205+N%2FVeterans+Mem+Hwy+%4045.419791,+-122.572973+to:NW+La+Center+Rd+%4045.852470,+-122.701340&amp;amp;mra=mr&amp;amp;mrcr=2&amp;amp;sll=45.429299,-122.651367&amp;amp;sspn=0.608128,1.061554&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=45.601548,-122.581329&amp;amp;spn=0.606269,1.061554&amp;amp;t=p&amp;amp;z=10&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;mostly highways&lt;/a&gt;. It was a good day in all.  It was not as cold as I thought it would be and rode the last part of the day without my heated gear plugged in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ambient Temp: 37F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ending odometer: 000626&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip Miles: 109&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: $3.37 in La Center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-958286203787326909?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/958286203787326909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/958286203787326909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-eight-sun-fog-and-clouds.html' title='Day 8 - Sun Fog Clouds'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3ncSYHP3rI/AAAAAAAAAEA/pMFTpdH9FT4/s72-c/mt+hood+in+winter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-7671620302221644401</id><published>2007-12-29T13:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:13.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rain'/><title type='text'>Day 7 - Wet Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Rainy Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was damp but not raining this morning.  I thought I'd put on a few miles, maybe even try for 100 today.  By the time I got something to eat and my gear on, you guessed it, it started to drizzle.  I was undaunted.  As I pulled out of the garage the drizzle changed to rain.    I knew 100 miles was out of the question now, so I settled on a short rainy ride around the block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Places to See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3a7fIHP3pI/AAAAAAAAACw/k5CHItJObp0/s1600-h/Highland_Luthern_Church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3a7fIHP3pI/AAAAAAAAACw/k5CHItJObp0/s200/Highland_Luthern_Church.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149509367372963474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A block around here includes a quick spin to the Highlands.  In 1887 the Highland Lutheran Church was constructed with donated land and materials. This church is one of the oldest Lutheran church buildings west of the Mississippi River still used for religious purposes.  You can see from the photo that they still have snow on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Rain Covered Windshields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you note the rain drops on the windshield?  It's a little hard to see through when you're rolling down the road.  That is the primary reason I'm going to a &lt;a href="http://www.harley-davidson.com/gma/gma_product.jsp?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=845524448769142&amp;amp;FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=2534374302287493&amp;amp;ASSORTMENT%3C%3East_id=2534374302287493&amp;amp;bmUID=1198966382476&amp;amp;bmLocale=en_US"&gt;9.5 inch windshield&lt;/a&gt;.  I like to see where I'm going.  Some riders prefer to look through the windshield, but most prefer to look over the top.  I'm guessing those who like to look through the windshield are either fair weather riders or don't live in a rainy region.  I prefer to actually see where I'm going.   Here's a sizing guide on the &lt;a href="http://www.memphisshades.com/products.shtml"&gt;Memphis Shades &lt;/a&gt;web site.  Apparently you can't buy a Memphis windshield online.  But they do have &lt;a href="http://www.dragspecialties.com/dealers/98629/100"&gt;local dealers&lt;/a&gt;.  I see that &lt;a href="http://s7580.dragdealers.com/productdetail.htm?productId=3865672&amp;amp;searchProducts=Memphis%20Shades"&gt;Latus Motors&lt;/a&gt; is&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3bHNYHP3qI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8w_YXYCRybE/s1600-h/windshields.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3bHNYHP3qI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8w_YXYCRybE/s320/windshields.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149522256569818786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the list, so that's probably where I'll get my new windshield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came across a very interesting situation while riding my V-Star this summer.  When you ride from &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=&amp;amp;time=&amp;amp;date=&amp;amp;ttype=&amp;amp;saddr=carson,+wa&amp;amp;daddr=cougar,+wa&amp;amp;sll=37.0625,-95.677068&amp;amp;sspn=43.664131,71.982422&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;t=p&amp;amp;z=10&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;Carson, WA to Cougar, WA&lt;/a&gt; you pass through a swampy area.  Even though it was summer time, there was a mist in the air.  It was a lot like fog and it instantly obscured my windshield.  It's a good thing I was able to see over the  top of the shield that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End  of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rode a total of 13 miles today. This was my shortest ride yet.  I  didn't even bother to plug in my heated gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ambient Temp: 39F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ending odometer: 000517&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip Miles: 13&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: 0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-7671620302221644401?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/7671620302221644401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/7671620302221644401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-seven-wet-ride.html' title='Day 7 - Wet Ride'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3a7fIHP3pI/AAAAAAAAACw/k5CHItJObp0/s72-c/Highland_Luthern_Church.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-9203426772081662324</id><published>2007-12-28T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:14.153-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heated gear'/><title type='text'>Day 6 -Toasty Warm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Staying Warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a difference heated clothing makes.  I rode for a few hours around the Woodland, La Center, Ridgefield area today.  It was my first opportunity to really test my Gerbing's heated jacket liner and gloves.  The ambient temperature hovered around 42F as I rode on mostly wet roads.  I did not get the least bit cold.  Before heated gear, I could ride for about 30 minutes and then would stop for hot coffee to warm my hands.  So, here's my advice:  get heated gear if you think you might want to be a year-a-round rider.  (I'll still carry fleece in the trunk in case I have a system failure).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Places&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3Wqb4HP3mI/AAAAAAAAACY/OlAOaRGwpVg/s1600-h/Grist_Mill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3Wqb4HP3mI/AAAAAAAAACY/OlAOaRGwpVg/s200/Grist_Mill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149209144864005730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather today was overcast with a few sun peeks.  I-5 was mostly dry from the heavy holiday traffic.  Secondary roads were mostly wet.  I took a ride from Woodland up NE Hayes Rd.  to the &lt;a href="http://www.cedarcreekgristmill.com/"&gt;Cedar Grist Mill&lt;/a&gt;.  As you can see from the photo, there was still snow on the ground, but the roads were clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rode back to Woodland where I filled the gas tank with 4.2 gallons of premium.  I'm still working on gauging how close to empty I feel comfortable.  I wiped the rain off the windshield and headed south.  (Yes, it did get just a little damp on the trip to the Grist Mill).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3WuKYHP3oI/AAAAAAAAACo/VF66dewTgwM/s1600-h/Lava_Java.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3WuKYHP3oI/AAAAAAAAACo/VF66dewTgwM/s200/Lava_Java.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149213242262806146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was starting to get late in the day and I wanted to have time to get home before dark and wash the bike.  I stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.openlist.com/-/detail/k/Ridgefield+Coffee+&amp;amp;+Tea+Shops/ole/1715853/olpn/Lava+Java/oll/Ridgefield,+WA/olv/local/"&gt;Lava Java&lt;/a&gt; in Ridgefield, WA.  It's at exit 16 just off I-5 and serves THE BEST coffee in the area.  If you've never been there, stop by some time and check it out.  They have received numerous Barista awards at regional and national competitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;End of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was short on time and wanted to ride longer, but such is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ambient Temp: 42F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ending odometer: 000504&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip Miles: 43&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: $3.23 in Woodland, WA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ather forecast for sun breaks and temperatures in the 50's on Dec. 31 and Jan 1.  Guess who is going riding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-9203426772081662324?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/9203426772081662324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/9203426772081662324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-six-toasty-warm.html' title='Day 6 -Toasty Warm'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3Wqb4HP3mI/AAAAAAAAACY/OlAOaRGwpVg/s72-c/Grist_Mill.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-476392038353394758</id><published>2007-12-27T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:14.431-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Day 5 - Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Snow Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the realities of life is winter.  It's an important part of the cycle of life.  It's just as important as spring, summer, and fall.  However, when you take possession of your new FLHTCU in December, there are a certain number of things you must be ready to deal with.  Such as inclement weather.  It is inevitable in winter.  It's a  part of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3Pky4HP3kI/AAAAAAAAACI/94igytsBVAE/s1600-h/snowy_day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3Pky4HP3kI/AAAAAAAAACI/94igytsBVAE/s320/snowy_day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148710361721986626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this picture just to record the fact that, while I had be desire to ride, the roads would not be forgiving.  I use to ride a dirt bike in the snow when I was young, but that was a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking the opportunity of this snow day to learn more about my FLHTCU and what others are saying about their winter experience.  I was reading on the &lt;a href="http://www.hdforums.com/"&gt;HD Forum &lt;/a&gt;about a guy who will be in Arizona at the end of December.  He said he plans to rent a Harley and was asking others in the forum about a good place to ride.  He promptly received several good ideas.  That's when I decided that maybe I should check into flights to warmer winter climates.  Even California could be an option at just under $400 round trip.  The weather in Fresno looks pretty inviting right now with a few showers and warm temperature, but Ontario, CA would be warmer with a round trip ticket at just over $300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, back to reality.  It's still snowing out with more in the forecast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Factory Defect?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also read in the HD Forum that some owners are having trouble with the &lt;a href="http://www.hdforums.com/m_452379/tm.htm"&gt;Fork Lock&lt;/a&gt;.  I have not been able to lock the forks on my FLHTCU since I left Latus Motors on the day I bought the bike.  I thought it was something I was doing wrong.  I checked with the owner's manual to make sure I was doing it right.  I followed the instructions step by step and it still would not lock.  When I searched the HD Forum I quickly learned that this is a problem.  One owner locked his bike at a hotel for the night.  The next morning he could not get it unlocked.  He had it towed to the nearest HD shop, 1.5 hours drive away!  The shop had it unlocked in short order.  It appears there is a problem with the locking pin.  Sometimes it jams, sometimes it shears off, and other times it won't line up with the hole to drop into place.  I will be interested to see what the Latus technicians have to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Christmas Gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3PuI4HP3lI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MfFgCw3H7vE/s1600-h/hd_hat_old_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3PuI4HP3lI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MfFgCw3H7vE/s320/hd_hat_old_sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148720635283758674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I received a unique gift from my parents for Christmas.  It's a very old Harley-Davidson hat.  They said that my older brother use to wear it when he rode his motorcycle to college in the early 1960's.  I peeled back the liner and found  his name written inside.  I'll have to write to him and make sure he doesn't want the hat.  It's not my size, but it looks great on display in the den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a &lt;a href="http://www.antiquemystique.com/pages/7917_jpg.htm"&gt;similar hat online&lt;/a&gt; for $295.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ambient Temp: 35F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ending odometer: (unchanged)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip Miles: 0&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: None needed today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather forecast for the next 10 days calls for temperatures 31-47F with rain and snow and possible sun breaks on Dec. 31 and Jan 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-476392038353394758?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/476392038353394758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/476392038353394758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-five-snow.html' title='Day 5 - Snow'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3Pky4HP3kI/AAAAAAAAACI/94igytsBVAE/s72-c/snowy_day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-33124677182311158</id><published>2007-12-24T14:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:14.768-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hazard'/><title type='text'>Day 4 - Hazard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Road Hazards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It stopped raining just long enough to take a ride today.  I decided to ride to &lt;a href="http://www.city-data.com/city/Rose-Valley-Washington.html"&gt;Rose Valley&lt;/a&gt;, a small community 10 miles east of &lt;a href="http://www.kelso.gov/"&gt;Kelso&lt;/a&gt;, WA.  The sun was out and the clouds were receding.  The roads still had standing water on them, so I knew I should ride slow.  As I rode out of town the reflection of the bright sun on the wet road made it a little difficult to see the street conditions.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3Au1YHP3gI/AAAAAAAAABo/zcwddW3nVrI/s1600-h/coldweather_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3Au1YHP3gI/AAAAAAAAABo/zcwddW3nVrI/s200/coldweather_sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147665868625272322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This was complicated by a windshield coated with the wet spray from th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e cars in front of me, making the windshield nearly impossible to see through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned a 90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; degree corner to the north on the I-5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;on ramp.  Part way into the curve the rear tire began to slide to the right.  It was a natural reaction to let off the throttle, but I did not hit the break.  At the same time I saw the sheen and the smell of diesel fuel filled my nose.  I was in the middle of a large fuel spill.  The bright sun reflecting on the wet pavement had hidden this serious road hazard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Just as quickly as I entered the spill, I rode out the other side.  I knew I could not enter the highway without making sure my tires were not coated with diesel, so I slowed and let the standing water wash the tires.  I hit the brakes a few times to see if I had any traction.  I was instantly greeted by the ABS brake pulse.  (Money well spent for this important &lt;a href="http://bmwdean.home.att.net/abs.htm"&gt;add-on&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;a href="http://www.zimbio.com/pilot?ZURL=%2FHarley-Davidson%2BMotorcycles%2Farticles%2F711%2FVideo%2BHard%2BCore%2BHarley%2BDavidson%2BMotorcycle&amp;amp;URL=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3D_VaDHxX3kVM"&gt;Video&lt;/a&gt;).  Two more taps on the breaks and I felt that the tires were clean.  By now I was almost on the highway so I accelerated quick to see if I would break traction.  Nothing but GO!  I merged in the the sparse traffic and set the cruise control for 70 (Washington's speed limit on this stretch or road).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Places to See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose Valley is a little country community nestled in a valley east of Kelso.  It boasts one country grocery store, a church, a fire station, a school, and grange.  The &lt;a href="http://www.rosevalleyfriendschurch.org/"&gt;Friends Church&lt;/a&gt; built a large modern facility several years ago to replace a small nondescript older building.  It also doubles as a day care, sports facility, and c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ommunity center.  Very typical of small communities outside the boundaries of bustling towns and cities.  The acoustics in the main meeting room are incredible.  It is built "in the round" and you can hear every spoken word without a microphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3CWQoHP3jI/AAAAAAAAACA/IYePcpP_U24/s1600-h/friendschurch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 126px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3CWQoHP3jI/AAAAAAAAACA/IYePcpP_U24/s320/friendschurch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147779586474368562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Staying Warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a &lt;a href="http://www.gerbing.com/heat/jl.html"&gt;Gerbing's heated jacket liner&lt;/a&gt; for quite a while, but I've never used it for motorcycle riding.  Since it was fairly cold today, I thought I would give it a try.  I left my usual layers of fleece in the saddle bag and  plugged in.  I was surprisingly warm the entire trip.  In fact, when  I made one stop to chat with my brother, I started to warm us too much.  Fortunately, the heated liner has a temperature control.  One small twist of the knob and the vest cooled off.  Once back on the road, I turned it up and stayed perfectly warm.  I forgot the liner had plug-ins for heated gloves.  Unfortunately, the plug-in does not match what I need for the &lt;a href="http://www.widder.com/html/Product/LectricG/index.htm"&gt;Widder heated gloves&lt;/a&gt; I purchased the other day.  So, I think I'll be selling the Widders and purchase the &lt;a href="http://www.gerbing.com/heat/gloves.html"&gt;Gerbing's heated gloves&lt;/a&gt;.  I think keeping things simple will be a better choice on a long road trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;At The End of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Murphy's Law kicked in today.  On the ride home I got a little wet.  When I prepared to leave Rose Valley I looked to the north and saw sunshine and clearing skies.  When I looked to the south I saw rain clouds.  My biker voice told me to ride to the sun and get some good saddle time in before the day was over.  My other voice said, "Go home and get ready for family activities.  It is Christmas Eve day, you know!"  I turned south into the rain.  I arrived home a little wet and with just under 1/2 tank of gas and decided against fueling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few hours later I was driving north in our SUV to a family holiday gathering.  I was driving on dry pavement with the bright sun shining.  It was all I could do to keep from turning around and getting my Harley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambient Temp: 39F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ending odometer: 000461&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Trip Miles: 55&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: None needed today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather forecast for the next 10 days calls for temperatures around 40F and possible sun breaks on Dec. 31 and Jan 1.  Just in time for the &lt;a href="http://cmanwr1.org/OR/TRINITYROADRIDERS/events.aspx?region=1&amp;amp;state=OR&amp;amp;chapter=TRINITYROADRIDERS"&gt;Polar Bear Run&lt;/a&gt; in Portland, OR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-33124677182311158?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/33124677182311158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/33124677182311158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-three-hazard.html' title='Day 4 - Hazard'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R3Au1YHP3gI/AAAAAAAAABo/zcwddW3nVrI/s72-c/coldweather_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-992718969066191250</id><published>2007-12-21T17:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:15.064-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traffic'/><title type='text'>Day 3 - Weather Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trusting the Weatherman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the weather report carefully this week to see if there would be a break in the rain. By Thursday night, I saw a break for Friday. I was scheduled to work part of the day in Hillsboro, OR, so I decided to ride. Earlier in the week the forcast was for sun breaks with no precipitation but, by Thursday night, the report changed to overcast and a chance of showers. On Friday morning it was overcast and 38F so I decided to give it a try. I bundled up in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;the cold weather gear I had and started out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2x-p4HP3eI/AAAAAAAAABY/BJDlMx6qPgA/s1600-h/weather.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146627732080156130" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 195px; cursor: pointer; height: 84px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2x-p4HP3eI/AAAAAAAAABY/BJDlMx6qPgA/s320/weather.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Soon after I hit I-5 I saw rain drops on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; windshield. By the time I reached Ridgefield, WA it was raining. I had only gone 8 miles! Oh, well. Serves me right for trusting the weatherman. I decided that it might just be a wet cloud and the rest of my ride would be dry. By the time I reached Portland it was dry. However, as I listened to the radio, they r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eported that the holiday traffic had already started and was heavier than normal for a mid-day Friday and were reporting 4 accidents around the Portland/Vancouver metroplex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avoiding Traffic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it to &lt;a href="http://www.ci.hillsboro.or.us/"&gt;Hillsboro&lt;/a&gt;, Or. with rain drops on the windshield and bright sun in my eyes. (Only Pacific Northwest can give you a ride like this). After I finished my business for the day I found a gas station and paid $3.18 per gallon for premium. As I listened to the FM radio, I heard a traffic report about 4 wrecks in the Portland area. Three of them were between me and I-5. Traffic was stopped and there was no way to get through without finding an alternate route. It was obvious that I could not get home without going somewhere else first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Places to See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to take Cornelius Pass to US 30. If you are ever in this area, you will want to stop and stop for a break, try the McMenamins &lt;a href="http://www.mcmenamins.com/index.php?loc=48&amp;amp;id=191"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Rock Creek Tavern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's a great place to eat and quench your thirst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Rock Creek Tavern is off of the beaten path. But it's a well-advised trip into the Hillsboro, Oregon countryside. With live music, pool table, and great food and ales, there's no finer place to ride your bike on a lazy day. If you have the kids with you, it is family friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The ride over Cornelius Pass was uneventful and the road was surprisingly dry. Once I reached US 30 I rode west through &lt;a href="http://www.ci.scappoose.or.us/"&gt;Scappoose&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.ci.st-helens.or.us/"&gt;St. Helens&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.rainier97048.org/"&gt;Rainier&lt;/a&gt; on my way to &lt;a href="http://www.cityoflongview.us/"&gt;Longview&lt;/a&gt;, WA. I was behind a slow moving pickup truck on the straight stretch next to the old Trojan Nuclear Power Plant. Traffic was sparse so I decided to pass. As I dropped a gear and accelerated, the Harley quickly jumped to 70. I dropped back to the speed limit just as fast after regaining my lane of travel. The ride was uneventful and the road was mostly wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At The End of Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2x_y4HP3fI/AAAAAAAAABg/oSSvLiklZ7g/s1600-h/bikewash.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146628986210606578" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 186px; cursor: pointer; height: 184px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2x_y4HP3fI/AAAAAAAAABg/oSSvLiklZ7g/s320/bikewash.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=7474629161517134481,45.534251,-122.867500%3B18324781650179672700,45.594459,-122.871940%3B5734736037055502635,45.651730,-122.851580%3B17701951268497033882,46.089140,-122.935930%3B12202716503967589254,46.106853,-122.879201%3B4169492629226233695,45.905800,-122.736230%3B15653697914917329640,45.859440,-122.672010&amp;amp;time=&amp;amp;date=&amp;amp;ttype=&amp;amp;saddr=La+center,+wa&amp;amp;daddr=NW+185th+Ave+%4045.534251,+-122.867500+to:NW+Old+Cornelius+Pass+Rd+%4045.594459,+-122.871940+to:NW+Cornelius+Pass+Rd+%4045.651730,+-122.851580+to:E+B+St%2FUS-30+%4046.089140,+-122.935930+to:WA-432+E+%4046.106853,+-122.879201+to:NW+Hayes+Rd%2FNW+Pacific+Hwy+%4045.905800,+-122.736230+to:45.861684,-122.672567&amp;amp;mra=dme&amp;amp;mrcr=4&amp;amp;mrsp=7&amp;amp;sz=15&amp;amp;via=2,6&amp;amp;sll=45.860249,-122.669563&amp;amp;sspn=0.019217,0.039139&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;om=1&amp;amp;ll=45.803914,-122.434387&amp;amp;spn=1.231124,2.504883&amp;amp;z=9"&gt;Hillsboro - Cornelius Pass - Scappoose - St. Helens - Rainier/Longview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=7474629161517134481,45.534251,-122.867500%3B18324781650179672700,45.594459,-122.871940%3B5734736037055502635,45.651730,-122.851580%3B17701951268497033882,46.089140,-122.935930%3B12202716503967589254,46.106853,-122.879201%3B4169492629226233695,45.905800,-122.736230%3B15653697914917329640,45.859440,-122.672010&amp;amp;time=&amp;amp;date=&amp;amp;ttype=&amp;amp;saddr=La+center,+wa&amp;amp;daddr=NW+185th+Ave+%4045.534251,+-122.867500+to:NW+Old+Cornelius+Pass+Rd+%4045.594459,+-122.871940+to:NW+Cornelius+Pass+Rd+%4045.651730,+-122.851580+to:E+B+St%2FUS-30+%4046.089140,+-122.935930+to:WA-432+E+%4046.106853,+-122.879201+to:NW+Hayes+Rd%2FNW+Pacific+Hwy+%4045.905800,+-122.736230+to:45.861684,-122.672567&amp;amp;mra=dme&amp;amp;mrcr=4&amp;amp;mrsp=7&amp;amp;sz=15&amp;amp;via=2,6&amp;amp;sll=45.860249,-122.669563&amp;amp;sspn=0.019217,0.039139&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;om=1&amp;amp;ll=45.803914,-122.434387&amp;amp;spn=1.231124,2.504883&amp;amp;z=9"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;loop ended after 116 miles. I had an hour before dark when I arrived home. Two of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; grandkids were visiting, so it didn't take long for one of them to volunteer to help wash Grandpa's Harley. All in all, it was not a bad ride. The cold weather gear worked out real well, and it's not even connected to the battery yet. I'll have to talk Rowdy or Bruce into helping me take the seat off the bike and figure out how to wire in the harnesses to the electric gloves and electric vest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ambient Temp: 37-41F&lt;br /&gt;Ending odometer: 000404&lt;br /&gt;Trip Miles: 116&lt;br /&gt;Fuel: $3.18 per gallon in Portland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather forecast for the next 10 days is rain with 32-36F temperatures. Not very ride friendly weather and traffic will be a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-992718969066191250?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/992718969066191250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/992718969066191250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-three-weather-report.html' title='Day 3 - Weather Report'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2x-p4HP3eI/AAAAAAAAABY/BJDlMx6qPgA/s72-c/weather.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-7085161136273917439</id><published>2007-12-16T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:15.419-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surprise'/><title type='text'>Day 2 - Surprise Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unexpected Ride Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Today was a surprise.  It was suppose to rain hard for the next two days.  Instead I awoke to a dry overcast 40F morning.  It did not take long to take advantage of this nice December day.  A quick breakfast saw me out the door in 30 minutes with my cold weather gear.  Three miles from home, I turned around and returned for more cold weather gear.   It was a little colder than I thought.  Thirty miles later I was in SW &lt;a href="http://www.travelportland.com/"&gt;Portland&lt;/a&gt;, OR warming up at a &lt;a href="http://www.starbucks.com/retail/find/storedetails.aspx?sid=108059&amp;amp;coords=portland,%20or%7C45.51400216752873%7C-122.6799373431855%7C14&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/a&gt;.  I called my fried Bruce for cold weather riding advice.  He quickly sent me to &lt;a href="http://www.cyclegear.com/city_location.cfm?Store=22"&gt;Cycle Gear&lt;/a&gt; to buy &lt;a href="http://www.cyclegear.com/spgm.cfm?L1=3&amp;amp;L2=&amp;amp;L3=&amp;amp;L4=&amp;amp;item=WID_JXXS_G&amp;amp;tier2=104"&gt;Widder electric gloves&lt;/a&gt;.  I didn't have the tools I needed to connect them to the battery, but they were in instant improvement over the gloves I was wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Portland I rode north.  The bike handled real well as I moved from highways to secondary roads and then to surface streets.  By the time I arrived in Ridgefield, I was pretty cold, so I darted into Love Leathers to see if they had any insulated chaps.  I was not disappointed.  Tammy took measurements and said to come back in 3 hours and she would have my tailored chaps ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Places to See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2YBz4HP3cI/AAAAAAAAABI/mAaO_VXuoEc/s1600-h/Yacolt+Evangelical+Free+Church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2YBz4HP3cI/AAAAAAAAABI/mAaO_VXuoEc/s320/Yacolt+Evangelical+Free+Church.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144801615065112002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile, I decided to make &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one of my favorite loops:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://maps.google.com/maps?f=d&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;geocode=6591563112404327126,45.779650,-122.661700%3B13431321457377285906,45.780720,-122.547690%3B17605691527026803533,45.856830,-122.521930%3B16223054786234576994,45.834340,-122.385100%3B16333431014430394408,45.866780,-122.407690%3B4149261815992999000,45.902050,-122.428740%3B11778719471129562324,45.910239,-122.446785%3B10835890938264743795,45.917260,-122.446750%3B3689128194925886354,45.905960,-122.735690&amp;amp;time=&amp;amp;date=&amp;amp;ttype=&amp;amp;saddr=La+center,+wa&amp;amp;daddr=NE+10th+Ave+%4045.779650,+-122.661700+to:W+Main+St%2FWA-502+%4045.780720,+-122.547690+to:NE+Lewisville+Hwy%2FWA-503+%4045.856830,+-122.521930+to:NE+Lucia+Falls+Rd+%4045.834340,+-122.385100+to:N+Railroad+Ave+%4045.866780,+-122.407690+to:NE+Amboy+Rd+%4045.902050,+-122.428740+to:WA-503+%4045.910239,+-122.446785+to:NE+221st+St+%4045.917260,+-122.446750+to:NW+Hayes+Rd+%4045.905960,+-122.735690+to:45.861893,-122.672675&amp;amp;mra=mi&amp;amp;mrcr=8&amp;amp;mrsp=10&amp;amp;sz=16&amp;amp;via=6&amp;amp;sll=45.861474,-122.66892&amp;amp;sspn=0.010191,0.028667&amp;amp;ie=UTF8&amp;amp;ll=45.857499,-122.550774&amp;amp;spn=0.16307,0.458679&amp;amp;z=12&amp;amp;om=1"&gt;Battle Ground - Yacolt - Amboy - Woodland - La Center&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;    The roads were mostly dry so I worked on cornering on NE. Lucia Falls Road.  When I arrived in Yacolt, I spent a few minutes riding around town.  One of the nicer buildings in town is the &lt;a href="http://www.yefc.org/"&gt;Yacolt Evangelical Free Church&lt;/a&gt;.  It was after 1PM and the parking lot and building were empty.  I obviously had missed my opportunity to visit with any of the locals.  One thing that makes this ride interesting is the &lt;a href="http://www.railsnw.com/Tours/chelatchie_prairie_railroad/chelatchie_prairie_railroad.htm"&gt;Chelatchie Railroad&lt;/a&gt;.  Part of the route crosses the rail line several times.  It wet weather you will want to slow way down when you cross the lines.  Yacolt also has "traffic calming humps" which are not friendly at higher speeds.  They are best negotiated at 25mph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2YDvIHP3dI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fLDO8R-leg8/s1600-h/Amboy+Nicks+Bar+and+Grill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 161px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2YDvIHP3dI/AAAAAAAAABQ/fLDO8R-leg8/s320/Amboy+Nicks+Bar+and+Grill.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144803732483988946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I rode on to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amboy,_Washington"&gt;Amboy&lt;/a&gt; and stopped for a cup of coffee at &lt;a href="http://www.nicksbarandgrill.com/Nicks_Amboy/"&gt;Nick's Bar and Grill&lt;/a&gt;.  If  you are not familiar with Nick's, it is a very biker friendly place to visit.  It's often a stop for bikers making a loop through the area, and for some, it is a destination for some rest and refreshments before starting back.  Nick's is a great place to get food, visit with some of the locals and meet other riders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I eventually found my way back to Love Leathers by way of Woodland, WA.  I retrieved my new insulated chaps.  Wow, what a difference.   Now, with warm hands and legs, I am ready to put on more that 30 miles at a stretch without stopping to warm up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Safety Note&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With motorcycle rider fatalities now accounting for 11 percent of total fatalities, and dramatically affecting the overall highway fatality rate, USDOT Secretary Mary Peters announced on November 7, 2007 a renewed focus on reducing crashes, and the resulting injuries and deaths. Peters &lt;a href="http://www.nhtsa.gov/motorcycles/index.cfm"&gt;unveiled&lt;/a&gt; the new 2007 Motorcycle Action Plan, public service announcement, and motorcycle crash report.  It's worth a read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ambient Temp: 38-42F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ending odometer: 000287&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Trip Miles: 162&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fuel: $3.37 per gallon in Portland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather forecast for the next 10 days is rain with 32-45F temperatures.  Who knows.  Maybe I'll have another surprise ride?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride Safe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-7085161136273917439?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/7085161136273917439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/7085161136273917439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-two-surprise-ride.html' title='Day 2 - Surprise Ride'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2YBz4HP3cI/AAAAAAAAABI/mAaO_VXuoEc/s72-c/Yacolt+Evangelical+Free+Church.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1680380375443016838.post-6101546048353379659</id><published>2007-12-15T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:24:15.555-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beginning'/><title type='text'>Day 1 - Journey Begins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A RIDER'S JOURNAL" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is an open journal of the miles I will put on my 2008 Harley-Davidson Ultra Classic.    The journal entries will be hit and miss, but it will be interesting for all of us to see where the road leads over the next months and years.  Since I'm a year-around rider, there should be few months that I don't go somewhere.  I'll try to take photos of interesting sights, so you can see some of the scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TQ0IHP3bI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qUHrcL7NDuw/s1600-h/08FLHTCU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TQ0IHP3bI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qUHrcL7NDuw/s320/08FLHTCU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144466268313607602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HARLEY-DAVIDSON ELECTRA GLIDE ULTRA CLASSIC (FLTHCU)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked up the bike from &lt;a href="http://www.latus-harley-davidson.com/"&gt;Latus Motors Harley-Davidson&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.ci.gladstone.or.us/"&gt;Gladstone, OR&lt;/a&gt; today when they opened for business at 9AM.   The sales associate, Russ, was great.  He helped me order the bike on October 8th and was there today to hand me the keys and take my photo.  Latus has a tradition of having the new owner ring a bell located on the sales floor.  I rang the bell so hard that the cord came off in my hand.  (Sorry Russ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three of my buddies came with me for the event, which added to the party atmosphere.  Rowdy gave me my first ever "&lt;a href="http://www.guardianbell.com/"&gt;guardian bell&lt;/a&gt;".  Before I left Latus, we each smoked a celebratory cigar to mark the occasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 120 miles later I parked the bike in the garage for the night after a quick wash job.  The ride included some sun, but mostly overcast and 40F temperature.  I rode north toward &lt;a href="http://ci.castle-rock.wa.us/"&gt;Castle Rock&lt;/a&gt;, WA where I had planned to show the bike to some family, but was turned back by a hard rain just north of &lt;a href="http://www.kelso.gov/"&gt;Kelso&lt;/a&gt;, WA.  This photo was taken at a friend's house in &lt;a href="http://www.cityofkalama.com/"&gt;Kalama&lt;/a&gt;, WA where I warmed up with a cup of hot cocoa.  I met my son along a county road so he could have his first look at the bike.  When he arrived &lt;a href="http://www.kgon.com/"&gt;KGON.com&lt;/a&gt; was blaring out an AC/DC tune on the killer sound system as the engine idled smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the most important part of the day's ride was when I picked up my wife.  I took her straight to &lt;a href="http://www.loveleathers.com/"&gt;Love Leathers&lt;/a&gt;, in Ridgefield, WA where she promptly bought a new pair of Harley-Davidson Sonia boots and a new leather coat.  The sales associate was pleased with the amount of money we spent and when she learned we just came in on the new bike, she quickly let us pick out a guardian bell.  Yep, you guessed it.  We now have two bells on the bike.  It can't hurt, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending odometer: 000125.  A full day, but not many miles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1680380375443016838-6101546048353379659?l=hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/6101546048353379659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1680380375443016838/posts/default/6101546048353379659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hd-rider-journal.blogspot.com/2007/12/day-one.html' title='Day 1 - Journey Begins'/><author><name>pathfinder</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14205880972527829279</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TOJIHP3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OKzmbqVATEg/S220/08FLHTCUsm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rK-dy8kC7to/R2TQ0IHP3bI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qUHrcL7NDuw/s72-c/08FLHTCU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
