So I'm on my way to the Res Ride via my folks house when I get distracted by another squirrel... no biggie, just fire up the GPS and aim it toward a town that I know is on my way.... THE BASTARD GPS! tells me to take the next right... cool, 3 miles and I will be back on track... its a blacktop road... kinda narrow... ooohhh aaahhh look at that! 1 lane covered bridge.. Hey the road didn't widen on the other side.... no biggie, keep rolling... that black top is turning pretty crappy... WHO CARES!! I'm on a ULY. onward we go... WHAT HAPPENED TO THE BLACK TOP??!! Just rocks now... 1.5 miles to go to the hard ball... the gravel is gettin thin... .6 miles to go.. NO MORE GRAVEL!! WTF?!?!? I grew up on dirt!! Lets keep rolling!! WTF HAPPENED TO THE ROAD?!?! It was washed out! thats what! Now I'm on a 4 wheeler trail that a billy goat would have had a hard time on... DUCK!! tree laying across the goat path.. .3 miles to go... If I dump it here, I'm screwed! HOW IN THE HELL IS THIS PATH EVEN ON MY GPS?!?!? Deep rut... mud hole... up hill down hill.. Corsa III's suck on the mud.. FINALLY more gravel... City Slicker would be proud... Damn bike is a MESS!
Things are about to get bad.... the road to the rear was nice...
compared to what was ahead...
On the other side. I should have stopped and taken a pic or two of the washed out road, but if I would have dropped the bike I would have been hosed!
It was fun and I was laughing the whole way.... I know at one point in time it was a 1 lane gravel road and I would have been just fine way back when.... but can't we get a update every now and then??
Had a couple (quite a few actually to the tune of about 60 miles) of GPS moments like that on the PA Burger Run last month. My wife learned very quickly how to ride on dirt, and discovered that her BMW does pretty good on the less beaten path.
My cellphone has a gps built in! Nokia Navigator. I hardly ever use it. If you want to use it for anything other than seeing where you are, you have to subscribe to the service. I'd rather use a road atlas anyway, reminds me gotta replace my Michelin one as some of the pages are falling out.
Best one so far was a goat trail off of 550 (million $ hyw) in Colorado. I was heading from Silverton to Telluride, and didn't feel like driving all the way around.
At the time my lowly Honda element was packed full of heavy stuff. At 11000ft it didn't have a lot of power, or ground clearance left.
Boreas Pass, makes a nice shortcut between Como and Breckenridge, CO. I turned around about 10 miles into it because of the snow, I should have paid attention to the little sign by the side of the road that said closed. I have some nice pictures somewhere...
In PA mine sent me down a dirt road, etched into the side of a mountain. Look to the left & see a field full of big birds & say to mother "Look at the Turkeys". Mother says "Those Aren’t Turkeys, They're Vultures”, was a tad nervous till I saw pavement.