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:clapping: :assassin: :yahoo: Yes, I have definitive proof this bike is a great sports-tourer. Was on a 2,000 mile ride last week through Texas, New Mexico and Colorado.
Friday was on the leg from Snowmass, Co. to Durango Colorado.
Had a nice lunch at Ouray, Co. and got on the bike to leave town.
I was in left lane behind a white pick-up truck with a trailer and a few passenger cars. The right lane was two Harleys, a car, BMW K1200 and Kawasaki 636, a car, then a Harley and a Goldwing.
Light turns green and we all start moving forward. Then a cager in my lane decides he wants to turn left.
Right lane clears out and I'm stuck behind a cager and the pick-up with the trailer in the left lane.
We finally make it past the intersection and start the climb toward Red Mountain pass 11,008 feet up.
First right hand curve was taken at a sedate and legal speed as I was stuck behind the pick-up and trailer.
Second left hand curve was taken at a sedate and legal speed and we pass a Honda CBR1000RR parked to the right side of the road of the left hand turn.
I look in my rear view mirror and here comes the CBR. He stays on my tail for about three turns then opens it up and flys by me, the pick-up and a car.
Pretty ballsey move as this is a two lane road...one in each direction and we are in the curves with traffic coming steadily in the opposite direction.
I watch the guy on the CBR go past other cars and then catch up to the Harley and Goldwing. They decide that they aren't going to go down easy to this crotch rocket and I see them start to fly forwards, the gauntlet has been thrown down and they have accepted the challenge.
I am surprised at what a good job the Harley and Goldwing do of holding this guy off at extra legal speeds while passing cars and catching up to the K1200 and 636.
Then the K1200 and 636 decide they aren't going to fall to a Harley and Goldwing and off they go.
Now you have five motorcycles, a Honda CBR1000RR hounding a Harley and a Goldwing which are breathing down the neck of a BMW K1200 and Kawi 636 all going pretty fast and passing cars and catching the two Harleys way out front.
The two Harleys see these boys coming up fast and decide they are going to play and off they go.
I'm sitting back here watching all this and I decide this isn't going to be a fun ride behind a pick-up and trailer for the next 23 miles over the pass and back down to Silverton.
So I decide to ratch it up some and see if I can catch those seven other motorcycles out in front of me.
I do my best and pass the truck and all the cagers separating me from the other two wheelers who are still passing traffic way up there.
I finally get behind the Goldwing who I must admit was doing an outstanding job. Looked a little scary to see such a big bike leaned over like that through the turns.
Got past him and set my sights on the Harley.
Got past the Harley on the outside of a turn.
Set my sights on the K1200 and hung with him for a series of turns then out accelerated him on a turn into a straight and blew by him.
Now the Kawasaki 636. I must off been on that guys six for about four miles when I guess relentless pressure just made him decide he didn't want to play anymore and he let me by.
Now the two Harleys up there who were doing their best to keep up with the CBR who was now out in front and they were all passing the cagers.
Got by the cagers in short order and now tucked in behind the Harleys. Got by both of them within just a few turns.
Now the CBR who is still out there passing the cagers.
I start knocking off the cagers and trucks one by one pacing the CBR.
After a couple of miles of this I am behind the CBR. We are doing some pretty thrilling and serious riding. Posted speeds on some of these hairpins is 10 mph and the big curves are posted 50 mph. We are well above that and the lean angles are definitely thrilling and adrenaline soaked.
Left, right, left, right, left, right, accelerate and upshift on the straights, downshift quickly and set up for the next set of twistie turnies...gee, no guard rails again and several hundred foot drop off, not good.
We are passing traffic in our direction and tucking in when traffic comes in the opposite direction. We have to make some midcourse adjustments for the occasional rock that has fallen in the middle of the lane.
There are a couple of straight sections long enough that we both go north of speeds that would earn us performance awards in Montana for wasting natural resources.
Finally I guess Mr. CBR gets tired of the pressure and my constant presence that he waves me by as we descend into Silverton.
He takes the left into Silverton and I take the right fork toward Durango and Molas Pass.
That was definitely the most intense half an hour riding experience I have ever had. The 06 FJR is a one capable platform. It was loaded down with both saddlebags having about 23 lbs of stuff in each one.
Yes, it was dangerous.
Yes, it was stupid.
Yes, it could of ended in a very bad way.
Yes, I should never do anything like that again.
Yes, I am glad that no one got hurt or injured.
Yes, I pushed the envelope on that ride....But I have never felt soooooo alive and pumped in my life.
Thank you Mr. FJR for being there for me!!!!
Even when I ski raced for ten years my slalom runs maybe lasted about a minute. My giant slalom runs almost one and a half minutes and the downhill was over in under two and a half minutes.
This was one half hour of life at the most INTENSE level. yes, Yes, YES!!!! :yahoo: :yahoo: :yahoo:
Friday was on the leg from Snowmass, Co. to Durango Colorado.
Had a nice lunch at Ouray, Co. and got on the bike to leave town.
I was in left lane behind a white pick-up truck with a trailer and a few passenger cars. The right lane was two Harleys, a car, BMW K1200 and Kawasaki 636, a car, then a Harley and a Goldwing.
Light turns green and we all start moving forward. Then a cager in my lane decides he wants to turn left.
Right lane clears out and I'm stuck behind a cager and the pick-up with the trailer in the left lane.
We finally make it past the intersection and start the climb toward Red Mountain pass 11,008 feet up.
First right hand curve was taken at a sedate and legal speed as I was stuck behind the pick-up and trailer.
Second left hand curve was taken at a sedate and legal speed and we pass a Honda CBR1000RR parked to the right side of the road of the left hand turn.
I look in my rear view mirror and here comes the CBR. He stays on my tail for about three turns then opens it up and flys by me, the pick-up and a car.
Pretty ballsey move as this is a two lane road...one in each direction and we are in the curves with traffic coming steadily in the opposite direction.
I watch the guy on the CBR go past other cars and then catch up to the Harley and Goldwing. They decide that they aren't going to go down easy to this crotch rocket and I see them start to fly forwards, the gauntlet has been thrown down and they have accepted the challenge.
I am surprised at what a good job the Harley and Goldwing do of holding this guy off at extra legal speeds while passing cars and catching up to the K1200 and 636.
Then the K1200 and 636 decide they aren't going to fall to a Harley and Goldwing and off they go.
Now you have five motorcycles, a Honda CBR1000RR hounding a Harley and a Goldwing which are breathing down the neck of a BMW K1200 and Kawi 636 all going pretty fast and passing cars and catching the two Harleys way out front.
The two Harleys see these boys coming up fast and decide they are going to play and off they go.
I'm sitting back here watching all this and I decide this isn't going to be a fun ride behind a pick-up and trailer for the next 23 miles over the pass and back down to Silverton.
So I decide to ratch it up some and see if I can catch those seven other motorcycles out in front of me.
I do my best and pass the truck and all the cagers separating me from the other two wheelers who are still passing traffic way up there.
I finally get behind the Goldwing who I must admit was doing an outstanding job. Looked a little scary to see such a big bike leaned over like that through the turns.
Got past him and set my sights on the Harley.
Got past the Harley on the outside of a turn.
Set my sights on the K1200 and hung with him for a series of turns then out accelerated him on a turn into a straight and blew by him.
Now the Kawasaki 636. I must off been on that guys six for about four miles when I guess relentless pressure just made him decide he didn't want to play anymore and he let me by.
Now the two Harleys up there who were doing their best to keep up with the CBR who was now out in front and they were all passing the cagers.
Got by the cagers in short order and now tucked in behind the Harleys. Got by both of them within just a few turns.
Now the CBR who is still out there passing the cagers.
I start knocking off the cagers and trucks one by one pacing the CBR.
After a couple of miles of this I am behind the CBR. We are doing some pretty thrilling and serious riding. Posted speeds on some of these hairpins is 10 mph and the big curves are posted 50 mph. We are well above that and the lean angles are definitely thrilling and adrenaline soaked.
Left, right, left, right, left, right, accelerate and upshift on the straights, downshift quickly and set up for the next set of twistie turnies...gee, no guard rails again and several hundred foot drop off, not good.
We are passing traffic in our direction and tucking in when traffic comes in the opposite direction. We have to make some midcourse adjustments for the occasional rock that has fallen in the middle of the lane.
There are a couple of straight sections long enough that we both go north of speeds that would earn us performance awards in Montana for wasting natural resources.
Finally I guess Mr. CBR gets tired of the pressure and my constant presence that he waves me by as we descend into Silverton.
He takes the left into Silverton and I take the right fork toward Durango and Molas Pass.
That was definitely the most intense half an hour riding experience I have ever had. The 06 FJR is a one capable platform. It was loaded down with both saddlebags having about 23 lbs of stuff in each one.
Yes, it was dangerous.
Yes, it was stupid.
Yes, it could of ended in a very bad way.
Yes, I should never do anything like that again.
Yes, I am glad that no one got hurt or injured.
Yes, I pushed the envelope on that ride....But I have never felt soooooo alive and pumped in my life.
Thank you Mr. FJR for being there for me!!!!
Even when I ski raced for ten years my slalom runs maybe lasted about a minute. My giant slalom runs almost one and a half minutes and the downhill was over in under two and a half minutes.
This was one half hour of life at the most INTENSE level. yes, Yes, YES!!!! :yahoo: :yahoo: :yahoo: