smithpa68
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This is my first post other than my intro message but I thought you guys might find this interesting. Sort of a ride report I guess On Saturday I spent the morning riding singletrack at Durhamtown Plantation in Union Point, GA on my trusty KTM. Had to leave after lunch because I promised my wife a ride up in the North GA mountains on the new (to me) FJR 1300. We headed up past Rider's Hill and through Suches, GA. I had the idea of trying to get my wife interested in motorcycle camping so I went up over rt 180 down to the Vogel State park. That idea didn't really pan out, but if you have ever gone up over the mountain on rt 180 it is very cool. Super twisty. Some turns are 10mph. So worth trying the idea anyway.
So we wanted to have dinner before heading home and found a good BBQ place 5 miles from there on the edge of Blairsville, GA . I igured we would run Rt 129 back toward Dahlonega instead of the mountain road in the dark. Wow that road is fun, Fun, FUN and TWISTY. I was being really careful since it was so dark and a bit remote. We saw very few cars on the road. As I rolled out of one turn to a short little straight, all of a sudden I saw concrete block debris scattered all over the road. Damn glad I was doing some single track that morning. I saw a little opening and dodged left and ran over some the stuff. But definitely missed the big pieces. Felt some thumps under the bike but it seemed ok. Looked like someone had lost half a dozen concrete blocks off their truck on the road. I would have seen it earlier in the daytime, but at night... I was really lucky. I slowed down and felt the bike out. It seemed ok. I realized I left my little mag lite on my workbench and it was so dark I figured I would just go super slow for a bit. I wouldn't be able to look at the bike anyway if I stopped. Bike seemed to check out so I picked it up and kept heading home.
As I got close to home, I was thinking it is about time to change the rear tire and I was thinking about ordering a PR4GT. Less than a mile from home, I saw something dark on the road in a split second and BAM. I was able to shift over a few inches just in time and miss it with the front tire but it definitely hit under the bike. I ran over something else. This time I definitely felt damage. Twice tonight I was glad I had some fresh singletrack practice dodging stumps and roots. I was going about 50mph and just let off the gas. The FJR was wiggling a little. Not bad though. This bike slows down pretty good just letting off the gas. I pulled into a driveway off Campground road. No doubt the rear tire was flat. After I got off the bike, I saw a flatbed tow truck about 50 yards away sitting on the side of the road. Since I was only a mile from home, the wife and I walked home to get my trailer. As we passed the flatbed truck, another tow truck pulled up. The flatbed had TWO flat tires and his company was coming to get him. Damn. If whatever I hit took out TWO freaking tires on tow truck. I am VERY lucky.
Glad this was very close to my house. I got home, grabbed my trailer and straps and headed back for the bike. No big deal getting it loaded up and home. When I got it into the garage, I started looking for a puncture and the attached picture is what I found. DAMN glad that didn't happen up on twisty 129 or coming down GA 400 at 75mph. Kinda freaked the wife out a bit...
Heck of a day of riding.... Two near misses of going down due to debris on the road on the same night. Hoping the rim isn't bent...
So we wanted to have dinner before heading home and found a good BBQ place 5 miles from there on the edge of Blairsville, GA . I igured we would run Rt 129 back toward Dahlonega instead of the mountain road in the dark. Wow that road is fun, Fun, FUN and TWISTY. I was being really careful since it was so dark and a bit remote. We saw very few cars on the road. As I rolled out of one turn to a short little straight, all of a sudden I saw concrete block debris scattered all over the road. Damn glad I was doing some single track that morning. I saw a little opening and dodged left and ran over some the stuff. But definitely missed the big pieces. Felt some thumps under the bike but it seemed ok. Looked like someone had lost half a dozen concrete blocks off their truck on the road. I would have seen it earlier in the daytime, but at night... I was really lucky. I slowed down and felt the bike out. It seemed ok. I realized I left my little mag lite on my workbench and it was so dark I figured I would just go super slow for a bit. I wouldn't be able to look at the bike anyway if I stopped. Bike seemed to check out so I picked it up and kept heading home.
As I got close to home, I was thinking it is about time to change the rear tire and I was thinking about ordering a PR4GT. Less than a mile from home, I saw something dark on the road in a split second and BAM. I was able to shift over a few inches just in time and miss it with the front tire but it definitely hit under the bike. I ran over something else. This time I definitely felt damage. Twice tonight I was glad I had some fresh singletrack practice dodging stumps and roots. I was going about 50mph and just let off the gas. The FJR was wiggling a little. Not bad though. This bike slows down pretty good just letting off the gas. I pulled into a driveway off Campground road. No doubt the rear tire was flat. After I got off the bike, I saw a flatbed tow truck about 50 yards away sitting on the side of the road. Since I was only a mile from home, the wife and I walked home to get my trailer. As we passed the flatbed truck, another tow truck pulled up. The flatbed had TWO flat tires and his company was coming to get him. Damn. If whatever I hit took out TWO freaking tires on tow truck. I am VERY lucky.
Glad this was very close to my house. I got home, grabbed my trailer and straps and headed back for the bike. No big deal getting it loaded up and home. When I got it into the garage, I started looking for a puncture and the attached picture is what I found. DAMN glad that didn't happen up on twisty 129 or coming down GA 400 at 75mph. Kinda freaked the wife out a bit...
Heck of a day of riding.... Two near misses of going down due to debris on the road on the same night. Hoping the rim isn't bent...
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