Great conversation here folks – keep it up.
Here’s another aspect of SE Ohio to consider. There are portions of the area where the roads follow a very flowing type design – good sight lines, predictable elevation changes, and smooth tarmac. In a word – nirvana on two wheels. Then there are areas where the road is laid over the landscape with no effort spent to smooth out the surface. What you end up with is a road that climbs and dives, twists and turns with very little indication as to which way it’s going. You will crest a hill leaned over to the right, just past the apex, the road will drop off sharply and turn left. You’ll crest the hill, the suspension will be at the top end of its stroke, and you’ll be face with trying to change direction.
Or worse, you crest the hill, leaned over, and the road drops away from the front tire and you’re staring at the road from the wrong side of the double yellow. All along, there will be no visual indication that the road direction is changing. Power lines just wonder from house to house, crossing back and forth across the road here and there. OH-555 is one of these roads in spots.
Then, you might find yourself tooling along on a fairly open section midafternoon (3pm, I think it was) and here comes bambi out of the tree line. Wheaton and I were clicking along well under the posted speed limit thankfully… Or it might be a cow. Or cow pies.
This unique narrow elevation range and the way roads have been laid over the landscape without the filling dips or cutting off the tops makes for an exciting ride. There’s a rhythm to find, and once you do, it’s quite the rush. But you can quickly find yourself on the wrong side of things.
More food for thought…