At first, I was ready to stop the bike, get off and jimmy-kick this guy for advertising that he thinks I'm slow. At least say it to my face!
Oh, no, wait... Remember the chat we'd had with the fellers on their 'Wings before we started out? Yeah – the 'C' word: Construction. Note the condition of the road in the picture above – dirt / gravel. Yippee. My favorite on a fully-loaded touring bike 2-up. Good times. Good times, indeed. Luckily we'd ridden a crap load of dirt on the FJR a few weeks previous whilst up in Quebec. So I felt prepared.
I guess there are worse places to be stuck in construction.
The stop-sign-holder-upper had a comrade who came down and told us the wait would be about 10 minutes. I guess she needs a new battery in her watch or a good, old-fashioned sun dial or something. It was a helluva lot longer wait than 10 minutes.
Did I mention that there are worse places to be stuck in construction?? The conditions at the summit of this mountain changed minute-by-minute. It was really cool to just sit and watch.
Bike shut off and parked while waiting '10' minutes, I decided to hop off and take a look over the edge. Thankfully I didn't fall off. Purty sure that woulda hurt.
Another peak with the clouds boiling around the summit, where the visible conditions were constantly in flux.
The valley below.
Changing conditions up there.
SOMEone, in their (in)finite wisdom, thought it'd be a great idea to send a water truck along this portion of gravel & dirt to wet it to keep the dust down. What that left us with is a kinda slimy, wet-dirt-and-gravel road.
Greaaat. Dandy. And, when the fooker went by, he sprayed US, too. Bastage. Hope he gets a lump of coal from the Easter Bunny.
In the Park, they offer guided tours in these cool-looking old cars. Keep an eye out on channels like the Travel Channel – I think we've seen features talking about them. Or look it up on the neenernet – I don't remember any details off the top of my head and I'm too lazy to go look it up myself. Hell – why should I? I saw the damn things. And notice the wet gravel-dirt road condition.
The worst thing about this construction, other than the road conditions, was the MORON a couple of vehicles in front of us. This IDIOT repeatedly came to a COMPLETE stop in the construction zone (when we were actually moving) so he could take a stupid picture with his DSLR. And this was NOT a motorcycle-friendly place to stop – off-camber mid-turn, wet dirt / loose gravel....
GAAAHHHHH!! STUPID people from Pennsylvania driving minivan CORKSUCKERS!!!
It takes a lot to get me really pissed. I was truly ready to jimmy-kick that TWIT.
But, despite the Pride Of Pennsylvania, we made it through safe and sound without a scratch.
That guy is still a twit Olympian, though.
Anyway. I digress.
SNOW! IN JULY!!