If you’re going to break down this seems like the ideal spot. A wide parking area and plenty of people around. Except, there is absolutely no cell service. A very nice old couple offered to give me a ride to the ranger station to find a phone. They did, and I did, to call AAA and then my wife to let her know what’s going on/ where I was. AAA Operator told me my membership didn’t cover motorcycle hauling (I need to look into that), so I’d have to pay the flat bed driver whatever they charge, but they should be at my location within the hour. I figure I have no choice so I thanked the young lady ranger manning the station for the use of the phone and walk back to my bike and I wait.
The old couple waited with me for about the first half hour, but figured I was OK and left. 1 hour, 2 hours, 3 hours. By this time it’s dark and all the swimmers and fishermen have left. The only thing around are a campground on the far side of the lake, and the ranger station. The young lady ranger comes and goes a few times and checks on me. She let me know that if I needed to, I could sleep in the vestibule of the station. At least I’d be warm and dry. Really hoping it wouldn’t come to that.
4 hours, my wife finally comes along to see if there’s anything she can do. I had her go find cell service and call AAA to find out WTF. It was well over another hour until she got back to me, Til she got gas and some food/water for me and about a half hour getting someone at AAA on the phone. Said they tried to text me but I had no service. Apparently the would not be able to send someone to me with the required equipment until 9am.
Well, there was no way I was leaving the bike. So I told her to just follow me with her 4-ways on. We’d take it slow. It’s after 11pm and this road in dark and lonely. I figured if the tire wasn’t toast already, it would be by the time I got it home/if I got it home. I’d need a new tire but save the towing/flatbed fee, whatever that was going to be.
What surprised me a bit, was that after It got dark and I was the only vehicle there in the Dam parking lot, clearly a broken down motorcyclist, not one of the 2 dozen or so cars even slowed down to check if I was OK.
So, I rode the the bike on a flat rear tire at around 15mph, for the 15 miles back home. That hour has my arms feeling like rubber this morning. I don’t want to ever risk doing that again. I was woefully underprepared for a flat.
When I feel like getting up and around I’ll clean up the rear tire and see if I think it can be plugged. But I probably trashed the tire riding on it.
I have some ideas for some things I’d like to get to keep in my bike pack for puncture flats in the tubeless rear.
This plug kit
This small compressor
For the front, which has a tube, I suppose I’d need tire irons and a tube patch kit or spare tube.
I’d love to read about the gear any of you carry to address flats on your bikes.
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