I was in Ark in the fall, haven't seen the Spring, but I definitely hope to do so this next year. I assume the summers are as hot as they are here in Central Oklahoma. By mid July the mid-day temps are in the upper 90s, usually. This year was freakishly hot early in the year. Was a rotten year for tomato growing!
Either NW Arkansas or SW Arkansas are equally beautiful. In SW Arkansas the Talimena Scenic Drive is a way fun ride, for this neck of the woods. It spans beautiful highways from Mena Arkansas to Talahina Oklahoma.
I'd really like to ride straight east thru Ark to the Great Smokeys. Wouldnt that be a fun week!
Mary
Head west to Colorado, Mary. We will promise you great temps with spectacular twisties and scenery.
We went to Silverton, Colorado late last fall, where we took the Jeep. Did I mention that besides motorcycles and 4-wheelers, Kevin Jeeps! So, I'm not typically terribly fearful, but seriously... I HATE heights. High burned out lightbulbs stayed burned out in my house! But, Kevin loves Jeeping the passes of Western Colorado, and I love Kevin, so i said I'd join in.
Honestly, this is beautiful, awesome scenery. Where the whole Purple Mountain Majesty thing comes from, right? First day, we head out. I'm in the front seat beside Kevin, his parents in the back. We head up Black Bear Pass (you dont have to be crazy to drive this road, but it helps, to quote C.W. McCall). We've traveled maybe 1/2 mile, straight up, when panic sets in. I begged to move to the backseat, where I scrunched down in the seat and played with the GPS, squeeking everytime I felt the tires slip. But it wasnt too bad.
Now before you roll your eyes, remember... I'm the same chicka who just slid nearly 200 feet down a highway ... and I never so much as whimpered! I'm NOT a wimp!
So, we made it to Telluride, I spent too much money, we ate lunch, and Kevin tells me we have to climb Imogene Pass to get home, but not to worry, it's not nearly as bad as Black Bear Pass. Ok I think... I can do this. So, off we go, I'm taking pictures out the Jeep window, it's beautiful ... until I see it. That section of the pass that's hanging of the side of the ever-lovin mountain -- sheer cliffs straight up on the left side, sheer cliffs straight down on the right. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD... ARE YOU KIDDING ME??!!! THIS IS NOT FUN!! Then, that freakishly narrow tunnel??!!! This road was made for mules, people... NOT AUTOMOBILES!
This is more than panic, I felt terrorized. It was all I could do to stave off hysteria. Took hours, we stopped at the Tomboy Mine, and then headed down. Ordinarily, I'd have loved all that history, but I couldnt even think to pay attention. By the time we got back to the RV, I was a basket case, seriously.
So, when you invite me to Colorado to motorcycle ride, I have just one question... are there mountains there?
Mary