I'll tell you what happened later in this post. Both the Wing and I are OK. |
Luckily the rain had stopped, and the sun came out. I headed east out of Teslin, over the bridge and into the unknown.
I caught the sunrise just outside of Teslin. |
I reached Watson Lake, here are the photos of the sign post fores that I promised. I did not get out and walk around. I wanted to, but there was also threats of flooding near Muncho Lake. |
The rivers in the area were very swollen. There were several places where the forest was flooded. |
I stopped for gas at the Liard Hot Springs. There are cabins there like this one. I would like to take Devon there and spend about a week exploring the area. |
In this photo, you can see how high the lake is. There were a few areas where it was within inches of the road. |
As I continued on, I saw a large group of motorcyclist heading in my direction. They seemed to be enjoying themselves as much as I was. |
I made it into Fort Nelson at about 3 pm local time. I gassed up and secured a hotel room. I am exhausted and cannot wait to go to bed.
I looked at the speedometer cable. It appears some of the road gunk got past the seal as the cable was completely gunked up. I am concerned that the speedometer drive may have stripped out when the cable gunked up, but will not know until I get home and check it out further. No more odometer photos as for now it is not working. I have four things now on my fix list for when I get home; speedometer, cruise control, one of the wires for the show lights split, and one of the decorative caps for the right rotor cover fell off somewhere. This ride has been hard on the Wing, particularly due to all the rain.
Oh yea, what happened here?
When I was in the planning stages of this ride, I read somewhere that you are pretty much guaranteed to drop your bike at least once on this trip. Well, today was my once. I was pulling into a gas station and a motor home started to move towards me, so I moved to the side. Unfortunately, there was a huge pothole in the way as I slowed the Wing. The rear tire wound up on the side of the pothole and I could not hold her up to prevent her from dropping. Luckily, I was basically stopped when this happened. There was no damage to the Wing, the crash bars did their duty.
Wildlife count:
Bears: 1
Moose: 3
Buffalo: More than you can possibly count, they were everywhere today.
Buffalo crossing the road. |
Ed,
ReplyDeleteSo glad you made it through.
Hopefully the trip from there south will be less challenging!
The pounding that that trip gives a bike past Calgary, is significant.
I'd say the old wing is holding together pretty well. Especially riding where dual sports usually dare to go.
As far as "Wing Down" from my stand point...
...that doesn't even count! :)
Stay Safe...
Steve
I've only seen three other Wings up here, the rest have been dual sports. Mostly KLR 650s and GS 1200's.
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