I traveled south for a long ways before stopping. I wanted to make some time before getting some breakfast so I could get a good days travel in. It was a long straight ride down thru central Oregon on highway 97. I rode for about 3 hours with no stops about 160 miles down to Klamath Falls, OR.
Here is my route for the day:
As I left a few guys were standing by their car and commented about my bike. I told them about my trip and they asked me all kinds of questions for about 15 minutes until I saw I just had to get going. I enjoy sharing my adventure with people along the way. I hope it motivates some to do something similar and it makes me appreciate the fact that I am out there actually doing it. It took a lot of planning and effort to get going but the reality sinks in every once in a while that I was on a huge adventure and enjoying every minute of it. I knew it would be over too soon...
After I left Klamath Falls I knew I had to make another stop in a short while. For one thing I wanted to get a picture of entering California and I stopped as another bike was there also getting a picture in front of the sign, so we took pictures of each other.
Then I had to make another stop about 5 miles down the road. Fortunately there was little traffic and a wide shoulder for me to stop. But it was an important milestone and I just had to get a picture!
That's right - 50,000 miles! I bought my bike a little over 2 years ago with 19,000 miles on it, so 31,000 miles in 2 years is not too bad!
In California I continued down highway 139 to Susanville. Here is a random pic just to capture the kind of terrain I was traveling through. It was warm then, in the mid-90s by noon or so.
As I was coming down to Susanville I drove by Eagle Lake. Strange lake as it seemed pretty big but was a very light green. I saw a few people wading out into it pretty far so it was shallow for quite a ways. I also saw a few people wind surfing (it was very windy). It was strange because it was a huge lake but I saw no commercial activity of any kind, no houses, and very few people. I guess it was because it is fairly remote just by looking at the map.
Here is a photo of the highway winding down into Susanville. I got gas and took a break for a while there. It was very hot then (upper 90s) and I had to stay in the shade. I drank a Gatoraid and ate a powerbar and refilled my camelback. Saw some other BMWs there coming down from the rally.
As I left and headed down highway 395 I passed a couple of unusual motorcycles. I got my camera out and took a picture over my shoulder as I passed them.
They were a couple of Spyders. You can read more about them here.
I knew I would be going over the mountain south of Reno so I took a picture of where I knew I would be going.
A while later and about 20 miles south I took another picture looking north down into Reno where I had come from.
I desended down the other side of the mountain into Lake Tahoe. There was TONS of traffic! Lots of big slow RVs and hikers and bikers. Lake Tahoe is a MAJOR tourist attraction this time of year. I'm glad I didn't decide to ride around the west side of the lake as I was considering - it would have taken HOURS. As it was I got a few good pics, stopped at a scenic overlook once, then took highway 50 east to head to Carson City and on to Fallon.
Here are a few of the pics I took.
Once I got on 50 and headed east it was a nice ride downhill on a fast 4 lane into Carson City. I stopped for a break and debated staying there for the night but it was only 60 miles or so to Fallon. I called the RV park to ensure they were open and had space, then motored on. It was hot and I was tired but it was an easy ride.
One interesting aspect about this part of the ride was that I noticed the bike was running hotter than usual after I left Carson City. I worried about that for 30 or 40 miles until I stopped somewhere for something. It wasn't until I stopped that I realized there was quite a strong wind 20 to 25 mph coming out of the west. It was a tailwind for me! So when I was riding along at 60 to 65 mph the bike felt only 35 to 40 mph, and it usually gets a little warmer until I get above those speeds.
So I got into Fallon, ate dinner at a neat sports bar, and went to the RV site and made my camp. The shower felt good and as soon as I got into my tent about 9 pm or so I went right to sleep. It was about 510 miles for the day.
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