I took the flying pumpkin out for a little spin commencing on Wed July 29. I traveled by lunchtime Fri July 31 around 2000 km, or 1200 miles over the top of Lake Superior. Overnight stops included Pancake Bay Ontario - I kid you not - and Upsala, ON, home of the smallest motel soaps the world may ever see. Along that part of the journey, I hit rain, really staggering rain sometimes, at least twice each day. I also hit the wall of a coldfront so suddenly while coming up to Lake Superior that the temp dropped from 24C to around 11C in a matter of minutes. Still damp from earlier in the day, that was an eye opener. Nearly froze me to death.
I spent a couple of days in the lovely resort town of Kenora, ON, where I attended the wedding of my brother. Kenora had seen the worst summer ever, with rain every day. Thankfully, they pulled one sunny day out of their bottoms for a beautiful wedding on the dock of the new in-laws cottage. Simple, lovely service, family all around. Can't be beat.
Next day, Monday Aug 3, off to my old home town of Winnipeg MB for a couple of days. Winnipeg is full of some of the finest people in the world, and it was nice to have a chance to visit some of them, thought they universally thought I was mental, showing up on my bike from Toronto. Of course, being from Winnipeg they were too polite to say so. Polite or not, you simply can't explain the why to people. One of the finer folks of Winnipeg, my old buddy Art, took this:

On Wednesday the 5th, I headed south from Winnipeg to the border crossing at Pembina ND, where I was greeted with a phrase that I had never heard at the US border before, but reminded me of Alice's Restaurant..."Have you ever been arrested" (they omitted the "Kid" part). The truthful answer to that, as well as perhaps the Sturgis rally a few hours away led to an hour spent chatting with some jolly Border Protection folks, and the complete disassembly of my luggage and such. This was an hour I'd never get back.
Once below around Grand forks ND, the weather changed for the better, as it had rained or threatened rain each day I'd been traveling, save for the wedding day, mentioned above. Indeed, after Grand Forks, the weather was nothing short of glorious, sunny and warm with a few puffy little clouds all the way home. The route was Winnipeg, Fargo, Minneapolis, Madison, (slept at Janesville, WI, nice town) Chicago (TRAFFIC!!!!) Kalamazoo, Lansing, Sarnia ON, Toronto. Of the return trip, the best part was the farmland beauty of Wisconsin.
I kicked it pretty hard on the way home, traveling 2400 kms (1500 MI?) in two long days. This is what I refer to in the title, as it pretty well kicked the stuffing out of me. But I had to get back to take care of some business.
In total, almost exactly 5000 km. Doing this solo was challenging, but I loved every minute of it. It was great to be away from phones and Email and work and stuff, and just having some time to think and listen to music and drive very slightly above the speed limit.
The bike is a wonderful machine. Comfortable enough for this kind of distance, big enough to shift position a little bit to get the kinks out. Days of spirited riding and not a hiccup. The only mechanical issue was losing the low beam part of my headlight in the last few hours of the trip - I limped home on Hi Beam - and having the bike WAY overfilled with oil at the BMW dealer in Winnipeg. I would have thought they would have known better. As much as I loved my bike already, I now respect it even more.
Edit to add: Mileage was around 45 mpg in US gallons, 53 in Imperial gallons, when riding at a brisk pace.
Cheers,
R












