honey! i'm home!
Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 10:13 am
List,
Arrived home last night at 930pm CDST from the GDR--5593 miles. Yes
the GDR; or was it the GBD (great bike drop) or the GRT (great rain
tour). Yes Virginia, there were bike drops, and rain. cough. and
other things to challenge the most hearty of souls.
Some on this list and other places--describe the GDR as a ride you
could do on a Gold Wing, or in your mother's Buick.
Perhaps.
Depends on the conditions. and the wx. For our little trip, Gold
Wings and Buick's need not apply. On some days, during this trip,
the KLR should not 'apply' either. Rain, sleet, snow, lightning,
mud. Sand, rocks, more mud, and grasshoppers. and more rain.
Emergency rooms, emergency maintenance, failed GPS and a GPS compass
that nearly 'killed us dead' when it gave a false bearing/compass
heading of 180 degrees off. Yikes! And we followed that improper
compass heading for a while. Until John's clutch blew up. And then
we re-evaluated, and could have drop kicked the GPS after we pulled
out a wet-compass and got a proper compass reading. sigh.
Rick, the cowboy (who rescued John's bike)said, "You came across the
Atlantic City to Rollins road?!?!?!? After all the rain we
had?!?!?!?" It rains on the prairie different amounts, in different
places--and it rained a lot in the middle of the Great Basin. He
was reluctant to drive his 4x4 truck to where I described John's bike
was sitting with a blown clutch--some 23 miles from Sweetwater
Station where I caught up with him changing the tires on his horse
trailer. Fortunately, the wind had been blowing steady for the past
24 hours and the conditions improved enough that one intrepid cowboy
with a pickup truck could rescue one broken-down KLR.
Yes unfortunately, we did cross the great Basin after the big rains.
shrug. We were following (blithly) two other riders-tracks, how bad
could it be? It looked pretty good the first 20-30 miles and then
it all went badly. But we survived, and continued on. But at great
pain to pocket book and body....
In our group of 'four', we encountered a few items of interest--not
normally encountered in either your mother's Buick or your Gold wing:
A fractured ankle
A broken foot
A sprained ankle (self diagnosis: I have yet to go to the Dr.)
A blood clot in the lung; Chuck had this problem after abandoning the
ride near Pinedale, WY with a broken foot; and then a heart that
required 'cauterization' to slow the heart beat the evening he got
home to PA.
A blown clutch--Replaced in Riverton, WY
A nearly blown clutch
Two head light failures.
Two bikes with completely blown fork seals.
Personally, I limped into Jeff Salines on Sunday evening (9/23)on a
battle worn KLR, and a bodily-beaten rev--but still smiling. I
thought my bike went largely unscathed until we did a good wash and
unpacked all the gear. There can be a lot of damage hiding under all
that dirt and grime.
After seeing John S's blown clutch in Riverton, WY, (a two day
maintenance trip after a lost battle to the gumbo mud of the Great
Basin, WY) I had great concern for my own clutch and ordered OEM
clutch replacement to be waiting for me in Rapid City upon my return
trip. The last half of the GDR Rollins, WY southward--was 'modified'
to more secondary roads and less gravel (if it were wet or sticky, or
described as deep sand, etc) as John and I both had damaged left feet
and low energy reserves after fighting some arduous conditions near
Helena, MT, and in the great basin of Wyoming. The mud was horrific--
and once into it, there seemed no escape. But we did escape, with
help, and continued on.
We did make it to Antelope Wells, NM, and did see some incredible
country--inspite of ourselves! It is just unbelievable what you will
see. Did I mention that a straight truck tried to smoosh me between
himself and a semi while he was entering I-40 at Grants, NM? He was
determined to get onto the freeway, regardless of other traffic--and
then he nearly ran over John S. who was riding in trail some 50 yards
behind me. Never a dull moment.
It is also absolutely essential that you have a well prepared bike
(think USMC scout bike) and that you carry essential survival gear.
We had two trail side overnight experiences that were not in the plan-
-and had we not have had the tents and sleeping bags--it would have
been a really, bad experience.
John used HT-PD nerf bars (my original KLR has those installed as
well) and I used a "C" shaped radiator protector on this KLR that
came on the bike when I bought it last May. I wish I had taken the
time and moved the PD-Nerf bars from my one KLR and added it to this
one. It would have saved me a lot of damage. shrug. who can know how
many times you are going to fall down. again, and again. Yes, you
will fall down. To not have an adequately armored/prepared bike is
just nutz. The "C" shaped radiator protection is adequate: IMO the
PD Nerfbars are 'more-adequate'.
IMO and validated through this GDR experience: It is absolutely
essential you have a thoroughly prepared bike that must include these
items as minimum equipment: metal skid plate, barkbusters, metal-
serrated-footpegs, armored rearbrake reservoir, rear-brake billet,
some form of radiator protection, quality tires, HD tubes, A
extensive tool kit with quality tools, some form of tire repair.
Plus: (did I mention) essential survival gear of a quality tent and
sleeping bag(s).
After the GDR ride: I made a two day journey from Antelope Wells,
to Rapid City, SD to fellow lister and riding companions home of Jeff
Saline.
I did replace the clutch/clutch cable and fork seals at Jeff Saline's
that he previously ordered up for me. The clutch pack was
largely 'intact' but did have one discolored steel disc; the clutch
friction plates we mic'ed were with in tolerance. Even the
discolored clutch disk showed no warp-age when placed on a granite
inspection plate. The new clutch is great--much better than the old,
and gives the 31,400 mile KLR new zing.
The blown fork seals were probably the biggest disappointment on the
entire maintenance agenda. The previous owner had replace the OEM
seals with an aftermarket seal and they lasted less than 5,000
miles. Most of which I put on the bike, and it was not 'abused'
during those miles buy jumping/flying the bike and such. The blown
aftermarket seals were replaced with OEM seals--as often discussed
here on the list--as the most appropriate seals if you have blown
fork seals.
While the bike was stripped down and cleaned at Jeff's, I/we
discovered a few other items:
'fragged' radiator fan; stripped out the plastic retainer, --repaired
with JB weld
some light damage to the radiator where the fan pressed against the
fins while tearing itself from the man mount
bent radiator--the "C" protector worked on the front of the radiator
but the damage was in the aft edge, pinching the radiator slightly
bent radiator fan shroud,
bent left saddle bag mount,
broke both tank forward-fairings; failed to support the weight of the
bike while resting on the tank panniers,
two torn tank panniers,
bent right forward tank-wing,
forks out of alignment,
two tires completely toast,
lost the forward screw to the header pipe heat shield,
inop tac light
bent front wheel
mangled skid plates screws
much grit/metal/stuff in the oil screen
lost water pump drain plug gasket
I am sure there were other things as well.
Much of the 'extra' mud I was carrying washed off in the rains I
drove through--though a pressure wash was still necessary before I
was able to do much maintenance.
The ride is not over until you are safely home:
1) I dropped the bike in a rest area North of Albuquerque when the
sidestand folded up on me.
2)The bike ran 15 sec after refueling in Midland, SD ( 120 miles from
home) and then refused to start. Drained the carb bowl twice--then
it restarted.
Ankle still hurts where your bike took a nap on my leg nearly two
weeks ago. sigh.
Onward.
Yes, Virgina, we had fun. If you go, you will also, if you are
physically, and mentally well prepared--as it might not be just a
drive down a gravel road. For this trip, Buick's and Goldwings need
not apply.
More later.
revmaaatin.