What a feeling...
Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2008 8:20 am
Hi everyone: I'm a novice rider, especially compared to most people in this forum. I've had a license for just under a year and took the MSF novice riding course. My first bike is a 1972 Yamaha 650 that I carted around from Denver, to DC, to NYC to Dallas over eight years, with the hope that I could someday restore it and learn to ride.
I accomplished both goals last year, and then soon graduated to a 2003 R1150R (while keeping the Yamaha, of course). Yesterday, I rode the Beemer to work for the first time -- in rush hour both ways. It's about 35 miles round trip. Just a roll around the block to most of you. But it was a big step for me. It was 28 degrees when I left in the morning, and -- while my palms were nice and toasty -- my finger tips felt like they were about to fall off when I arrived at the office. The ride home, as dusk turned to night, was a comfortable 57 degrees or so. I avoided highways both ways and stayed on back roads mostly. It took about 40 minutes each way.
The difference between making the trip in a car and on a bike -- especially my RR --- is startling. Rarely have I arrived at the office so refreshed and stress free. Rarely have I arrived home after a long week at work feeling so relaxed but not dead tired. I'm finding more and more excuses to opt for the bike over the car on the weekend.
Anyway, as a late bloomer when it comes to riding, I am finally beginning to understand and experience the source of your passion and enthusiasm.
I accomplished both goals last year, and then soon graduated to a 2003 R1150R (while keeping the Yamaha, of course). Yesterday, I rode the Beemer to work for the first time -- in rush hour both ways. It's about 35 miles round trip. Just a roll around the block to most of you. But it was a big step for me. It was 28 degrees when I left in the morning, and -- while my palms were nice and toasty -- my finger tips felt like they were about to fall off when I arrived at the office. The ride home, as dusk turned to night, was a comfortable 57 degrees or so. I avoided highways both ways and stayed on back roads mostly. It took about 40 minutes each way.
The difference between making the trip in a car and on a bike -- especially my RR --- is startling. Rarely have I arrived at the office so refreshed and stress free. Rarely have I arrived home after a long week at work feeling so relaxed but not dead tired. I'm finding more and more excuses to opt for the bike over the car on the weekend.
Anyway, as a late bloomer when it comes to riding, I am finally beginning to understand and experience the source of your passion and enthusiasm.