Sunday, July 23, 2006

Garmin 2730 and Traffic Data

After being without my bike for so long, I'd rather ride than write (most of the time). Ah, summer!

Last night I went into Chicago for theatre and dinner. As usual, I let my Garmin 2730 guide me (it has GPS and integrates traffic information). It was late on a Saturday afternoon. Despite my disbelief, I followed its route. I don't know why it was routing me away from the expressways. After a time, I insisted and headed towards I94 (and am glad - shaved 10 minutes off my ETA time in a very short time ). At one point (a little early) it routed me off of I94 onto Skokie Blvd. Assuming a bottleneck, I complied, but after a bit of traffic, I repented and found my way back to I94. It was moving quite well. I was able to make up _some_ of the lost time, but I was about 5 minutes late instad of 15+ minutes early. Down in the city, Garmin suggested an exit that I _did_ finally take (could see the congestion ahead).

So - what is the problem?
  • Is the traffic data not correct / sufficient as fed through the satellite feeds?
  • Is the software doing too much generalization (a bottleneck somewhere on 94? stay off of ALL of 94).
  • Why is the software not choosing shortest time (we're talking 25% off here - it's significant!)?
From now on, I'll pick the best / fastest route I know from experience, and ignore the Garmin - unless I see visual confirmation.

As for out of town - well, I'll at least it always seems to get me to the correct place.

Tuesday, May 23, 2006

More Riding Delays...

Well - today I got the dreaded call at lunch - one of the parts is backordered, coming from Germany.

It will be a week longer before I have my steed back.

In the meantime, I've realized that I can take a bicycle along on my motorcycle - on the back seat, perhaps (although I'll prefer to hot have it behind me!). I got out my old commuter bicyle - a Dahon - and realized it's no wider in its bag than my duffle of camping gear was for STC-II.

More on this later...

Sunday, May 07, 2006

Let there be LIGHT turkeys!

After returning from Spring Training Camp for Riders (STC-II), I took a drive down Midlothian Road (from Mundelein to Lake Zurich). I'd been wanting to try this Italian restaurant that was supposedly expensive, but offers good thin-crust pizza.

It was after work, and dusk. The road is a double-nickles two laner. The interstection at Midlothian and Old McHenry Road widens with a left turn and a right turn lane.

There were oncoming left-turners and 2 cars in front of me that took the right turn lane (I was behind them and went straight through the intersection).

As I crossed the intersection 2 things happened (text book things, really) -- the light just turned yellow, and the oncoming left-turner lurched to make his turn and (thankfully) stopped about a foot short of my left knee.

I VOWED that the next priority for my bike is auxilliary lights.

I can only guess that riding behind 2 cars which went into the right-turn lane, my single-point headlight confused the left-turning driver into thinking "left headlight of another car following into the right-turn lane".....

Jeff Dean has pointed out research on "Inattentional Blindness" (the research on this now at University of Illinois) and the benefit of mounting headlights high and wide so that the visual cue of your motorcycle better suggests what drivers expect to see - an automobile.

So I was thinking - I want 2 new sets of lights: one so others may see me better (low beam partners), and one so I can see better (perhaps a long-legged set of HIDs to occasionally augment high beam). It would be nice to have a set of auxiliary lights that had dual beams. Know of any?
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If this wasn't enough motivation, I got another "message from above" about this today. I took a nice ride into the reported twisty roads of western Wisconsin (what midwesterners think is twisty!). Somewhere about 15 miles or so south of Mt. Horeb on Hwy 78, coming around a curve a Wild Turkey (the kind with the feathers :-) flew up in front of me. I have slow motion memories of its agonized head twisting through the air, and me ducking, remembering Larry's story about hitting a buzzard that shattered his windshield.

If a 25 lb. turkey must hit my helmet, I remember thinking, let me just try to head-butt it (I imagine 20lbs hitting the front of my helmet would not be good - something about neck-like-twig comes to mind). All that thought over about 1 foot of pavement. I remeber the turkey in the air, now to the side of me and upside down; checking that I still had control, brakes, etc. and slowly winding down the road (rejecting several gravel driveways as pull-outs). Here's what I found a few curves down the road.





I recall someone in their front yard near the scene. Hopefully they are enjoying the bird. I would guess it was perhaps a 20lb-er.

It left "dust" marks from it's feathers on the bike, and rendered all my headlights inoperable.

I disconnected the high beam, cleaned away the broken pieces from behind, and tried to "settle" the main headlight (looked like it wasn't going anywhere - and didn't) and tied up loose wires out of the way underneath (yes, I carry wire ties). Everything else seemed ok. The front holder of the right mirror was popped, but relatively gently - it re-attached just fine, didn't look to have any breaks.

My front end was spitting out feathers for miles (despite my half-hearted attempt to clear the bulk of them out).

Later, I noticed the fuel gage was "not working" --- er, working in slow motion. When I filled up, it didn't seem to register, but did creep up. In the 8 miles home, it got to showing about 2/3 full.



Well, the rest of the ride was fine. I was late to lunch at my Uncle Bill's near Madison, so I repointed my GPS to "faster" for that destination... thankfully, all that was left to get to Madison were curvy roads. Lunch was great - Aunt Donna prepared a feast, and a wonderful fresh Apple pie too.



Donna kindly offered Pepsi or Odouls; Bill offered peppered Ukrainian spirits (thanks Bill; mmmm, tasty - don't worry, just had a little shot and stayed 3 hours).



Their dog, Aza, has the nicest personality - I don't know why the autofocus didn't like her!



Now auxilliary lights come to mind ONCE AGAIN!

The obvious thought:
  • If I had MotoLites I wouldn't have to worry so much now about being seen, or getting home before dark;

But some other thoughts passed:
  • If I'd had MotoLites mounted to the caliper bolts, would they have been able to act as "a lever" under a 20LB bird, in effect harming my front braking ability in a collision or on my ride home (say, snapping the head off the caliper bolt)?
    • Unless someone can show me hard evidence, I am now shying away from Caliper Mounted lights (fender mounting screws - maybe).
  • How would have PIAA "Easy Mount" lights faired in this scenario? (would they have taken out a radiator?)
  • If mirror mounted lights were "pop-off" similar to the mirrors (the motivation should be the same) would they still be stabily focused light sources?
  • If we desire high-and-wide mounts, how would you take care of 2 extra light sets for an LT that fit this criteria?
  • Further, I thought about Z-Technic's side illumination light kit - would this mount idea make a fine set of FORWARD pointing driving lights (but would require adjustability)?
I hate not having my bike to ride (even in daylight, I'm more aware than ever of the need to be seen).

I also just got my bike's 12,000 mile service. At a later time I'll have something to say about service departments and inspecting / accepting their work.

Right now, it's spring - Susan Galpin taught me not to be worried about rain and riding, and I want my bike back as my main transportation!

Monday, May 01, 2006

STC-II -- Back Home again

Note: There are more pictures from STC-II in a few other places:
(Click on any picture here for a full resolution view)


There were lots of bugs to wash off, but the ride back was good (if comparatively boring after the roads around Iron Horse MC Lodge :-)). STC-II was a good time!


My 2 Light Trucks; both can carry a load. The camping gear is in a duffle held down by DeSantis straps from Raffy (www.motogear4you.com). The blue bag is a dry bag from Dicks (shoes, towels, and other stuff I wanted dry). Top case had PACKED clothes for 5 days and all sorts of temperature ranges - all in Desantis' Beemer Bags (first trip with them - I really liked using them). The right (CD) case carried biking equipment and clotes (rain suit, gloves, etc.); the left case had my toiletries, camera, spare parts, extra bungees, etc.

I _really_ over packed. I didn't use any of the colder weather gear.


To keep the duffle from "oozing" into the driver's space, I strapped things together inside - the tent bag, cot, camp mattress, and sleeping bag. The cooking utensils were held together in another waterproof rafting bag inside the duffle.


The duffle was pretty full, and it was a challenge to squeeze the bag to get the seat straps connected...


... especially the left side strap - it could have been 6 inches longer. Raffy has forwarded this to DeSantis - the straps should have both been equal length. It didn't affect me, but if you get these straps, be sure to check their length. It all worked regardless - and the straps are a bargain, and just wonderful for daily (gym bag) use.



The straps connect under the front top case bolts, and run under the rear seat. You can get them here: Strap & Go (last item at bottom of page)

Saturday, April 29, 2006

STC-II -- Riding w/ Gallop'n Galpin


Susan Galpin
577 Huskey Mountain Rd.
Lacey's Spring, AL 35754
256-498-3772


  • Former Road Racer
  • Former MSF Instructor
  • Former High Milage Competiter and winner.
  • Presently: "Queen of Quick"
  • Instructor @ Ralleys or individually in GA mountains during summer months.
  • Remember ==> riding a motorcycle is a Controlled FALL and that fall is managed with proper Gear Selection & Throttle Controll!!!
  • ON throttle the bike STANDS
  • OFF throttle the bike FALLS


For me (and I believe several others) the highlight of STC-II was Susan Galpin's presence, and the opportunity to talk with her, learn from her, ride with her. What a great person!

To her credit the worst of riders (ce n'est pas moi, n'est-ce pas?) as well as the best all learned a lot and became (I'll speak for myself: much) better riders. If you want to ride better, get in touch with Susan.

On Thursday morning Susan took a few of us (those w/ tread on their tires) out to Deal's Gap and the Tail of the Dragon in the rain (at times torrential). I had been riding somewhat stiff in the mountains this week, and even though I wasn't fast, I was leaned over more in the rain than I had been in the dry. It's about the control that horsepower at your rear wheel gives, pushing rain out of the way. I did the entire road in 1st gear (which on the K1200LT - Susan quipped "LT" stood for "Light Truck" - will get you past 60MPH). The trick was smooth transitions from deceleration to acceleration in first gear.




Just a little rain... until we started up the Tail...

Lunch: Comraderie and story time after the ride.


Britton was (to my knowledge) one of the few that managed to keep up with Susan.





Ok, remember this:

Gear Selection versus Speed (Throttle Control)
  1. Too Low Gear + Too Low Speed ==> FALLS
  2. Too Low Gear + Too High Speed ==> BRAKES
  3. Too High Gear + Too Low Speed ==> WOBBLE (my badness early in the week)
  4. Too High Gear + Too High Speed ==> DRIFTS OUT
Moral: 1 & 2 can transition to good spot, 3 is not in control, but 4 will get you into this kind of trouble:





Fortunately, Bill didn't seem hurt (put an ice pack on his left knee). Susan gave him a ride back to camp so he could get his truck & trailer. We stayed behind with the bike, and helped load it (it wouldn't roll, as you can see!). I think Susan might have showed Bill how it was supposed to be done on the way back to camp, but I can't be sure - when I asked how the ride back was , Bill just dropped his jaw *grin*.


Dinner after all the excitement.

My cousin, Larrysa, complains of gardening with her 55 year old knees.

Susan was on the road race circuit (the only woman motorcycle racer when she started, I think she said) until age 47, and now at 60... well, if I could keep up with her I'd date her *grin*.

You can find some of Susan's routes at MileageSlaves.com

Friday, April 28, 2006

STC-II -- Field Trip to Wheels Through Time (Dale Walksler's Museum)

Wheels Through Time Museum
P.O. Box 790, Maggie Valley, NC 28751
828-926-6266
http://www.wheelsthroughtime.com

Larry, Buzz, Britton and I headed out to Wheels Through Time Museum. Larry said this was a museum that used to be in Mt. Vernon, Illinois.

Well, it was about 70 miles, and a great ride out. The museum had running motorcycles, and some cars. How's this for a throttle linkage:



A most elegant looking Indian:



And some more Indian engineering feats - a power tobogan:



and an outboard:







I walked by and said "I know this trike; I think I know the guy that built it too...." although the memory was a bit fuzzy. Then, "Hey - aren't you Dale?"




I'd known Dale back in Glen Ellyn. I worked at Glen Ellyn Auto Parts w/ Tom Nelligan and Al Nichols, Skeeter Anderson, the Cicero brothers...; Dale was really into bikes, and trying hard to get Harley to give him a dealership. They wouldn't in the Chicago area, but finally did in Mt. Vernon, Illinois. I remember going down with a group of guys when Dale moved down there - he had a really nice Victorian, with a wrap around porch. I didn't know him that well, and hadn't seen him since. Apparently he started Wheels Through Time in Mt. Vernon, and moved it to North Carolina.

In the 70's, when we used to go out to 'party' Dale would go to his garage, building one bike or another until midnight. It's still his passion. It was good to see him again, and still enjoying what he does. Dale keeps everything running, and rides most things too. Dale has completed some record-breaking tasks that the bikes were built for, but through a fluke of fate not able to complete - until they get into Dale's hands.

Check out the museum (online or in person). It's a not-for profit organization. Great guy, great experience.