Sat.: Rode from my apartment home to get the truck so as I could go pickup my 2 new GS's. Ride was cold and I stopped twice in the 140 miles to get a cup of coffee and warm up (one was a fuel stop too.) This was a fairly clear day, but about 20-23*. Ride finished without incident. Went into the heart of the Washington DC suburbs with the truck and got the bikes and returned home about 2 hours later then expected so it was decided that I would stay the night, unload the bikes after church and then be on my way seeing as snow was coming in from the North.
Sun: Did all the stuff mentioned above and got ready to head south at about 4:30. Left with spirits high and fingers warm. Temps now are dipping into the teens. The sun is setting as I pull into a truck stop for gas a burger and some coffee about 5:15. I get back on my way by 5:30 and an hour later of 70mph riding on a naked bike in those temps I was freezing and gonna pull off at the truckstop 10 miles down or so. Well now begins the bad part, it started snowing.... then snowing harder!! I was using one hand to control the bike and the other to continuosly clear my visor. Traffic slowed to less then 30mph and I was doing my best to try and see the solid white line on the side of the road and the car's tail/brake lights in front of me. I was basically the most tense and on edge I have ever been behind the wheel/handlebars!! I made it through 10 miles of this stuff at 30mph to the truckstop and parked the bike.
I made a call to my aunt and uncle who lived about 15-20 minutes away and they picked me up in the 4wd truck and took me to their house and I spent the night there on the floor beside the woodstove. Next Morn (Mon.) the roads are cleared and dry and I have to be at work by noon so we unload my bike only to find that the key had frozen in the off position. After a couple different ideas and 20 minutes in now single digit weather, we finally poured boiling water over the key and low and behold she turned. Now I just had to finish the last 40 miles to my apartment in the single digits. Needless to say, I made it but was cold for over 12 hours after that.
Lesson Learned, take the cage in sub 20* weather even if the milage is much worse. Oh, and I think it is time I invest in some GOOD winter gloves, my 150g thinsulate leather work gloves just ain't cutting it no more.
I now have a face full of windburn (even with a scarf, ski mask and full faced helmet) a runny nose and VERY dry skin.
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