Wolf h.
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While I-15 is actually 80 my Zumo 660 with the latest maps updated 6 weeks ago showed 75, but I did notice a lot of the speed signs had a sticker placed over the area where the max. speed number is. You're right, with speed limit of 80 (doing 80-85) one can make up a lot of time on this stretch.
Now having Vegas behind us we only had US 95 hwy left to the border. Since we fueled up in Henderson, I calculated we would be pushing it to make that tank last to the Mexican border, so one more fuel up, not necessarily full, would be prudent. So a quick splash-n-go was done in Parker, AZ and we headed south for the dash to Yuma. Of course the speed limits on 95 are drastically lower than 15, a lot of 55mph, and not having seen any cops for over 1000 miles we encountered at least 2 cops going north, while we were doing about 75. I kept looking behind me, sure that the cop car was going to turn around and give us a ticket, be we lucked out and kept going, although a bit slower.
Our Plan A was down I-15 then 95 down to Yuma all the way to the San Luis border crossing, but IF we were running out of time as we got to Yuma, I had Plan B ready. This I figured would be a little shorter, a few less miles and maybe quicker time wise. Plan B had us on 95 going west into Yuma and taking I-8 west then US 186 south to Los Algodones, Mexico, this would avoid most of Yuma and seemed quicker. What with the 25 min. wait at the US border at Sweet Grass, MT and the really slow detour north of Vegas I am now concerned about making the 24 hr Extreme mark ( other ways we lost a bit of time was at almost every gas stop, you Americans have this nice theft-deterrent system by asking card holders at the pump to enter their 5-digit zip code... except we don`t have a zip code, we`re Canadians.. eh. So inside we went, waited in line, had the clerk turn on the pumps after giving them our credit card, filling up, coming back in line, credit card again, and getting a receipt. Then there was the station, I think Cedar City, UT, where we pulled in off the interstate in the middle of the night, the station was all lit up, so we both pulled up, tried our credit card at the pump, and were asked for a zip code, so I decide to go inside. Except the door to the store was closed, but all lit up with a guy in there mopping the floor... I kept knocking on the door to get him to open it and serve me gas, but he didn`t even look up at me! ) Filling up like this at 7-8 stations on our trip can add to our ``non-riding time``.
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Now having Vegas behind us we only had US 95 hwy left to the border. Since we fueled up in Henderson, I calculated we would be pushing it to make that tank last to the Mexican border, so one more fuel up, not necessarily full, would be prudent. So a quick splash-n-go was done in Parker, AZ and we headed south for the dash to Yuma. Of course the speed limits on 95 are drastically lower than 15, a lot of 55mph, and not having seen any cops for over 1000 miles we encountered at least 2 cops going north, while we were doing about 75. I kept looking behind me, sure that the cop car was going to turn around and give us a ticket, be we lucked out and kept going, although a bit slower.
Our Plan A was down I-15 then 95 down to Yuma all the way to the San Luis border crossing, but IF we were running out of time as we got to Yuma, I had Plan B ready. This I figured would be a little shorter, a few less miles and maybe quicker time wise. Plan B had us on 95 going west into Yuma and taking I-8 west then US 186 south to Los Algodones, Mexico, this would avoid most of Yuma and seemed quicker. What with the 25 min. wait at the US border at Sweet Grass, MT and the really slow detour north of Vegas I am now concerned about making the 24 hr Extreme mark ( other ways we lost a bit of time was at almost every gas stop, you Americans have this nice theft-deterrent system by asking card holders at the pump to enter their 5-digit zip code... except we don`t have a zip code, we`re Canadians.. eh. So inside we went, waited in line, had the clerk turn on the pumps after giving them our credit card, filling up, coming back in line, credit card again, and getting a receipt. Then there was the station, I think Cedar City, UT, where we pulled in off the interstate in the middle of the night, the station was all lit up, so we both pulled up, tried our credit card at the pump, and were asked for a zip code, so I decide to go inside. Except the door to the store was closed, but all lit up with a guy in there mopping the floor... I kept knocking on the door to get him to open it and serve me gas, but he didn`t even look up at me! ) Filling up like this at 7-8 stations on our trip can add to our ``non-riding time``.
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