Monday, October 04, 2010

Motorcycle riding weekend

Ten days ago the weather-guessers started raving about the perfect stretch of weather that was ahead.  They forecast days of lovely autumn weather with not a cloud in the sky.  I took this as a sign, and started trying to talk Cliff into a motorcycle trip to St. Louis, where his sister and her husband live.  
"It's the cheapest place we can ride," I'd tell him.  "All we have to do is buy gasoline for the bike and maybe eat out a time or two; we get free room and board."
Cliff would watch the forecast on TV and say, "Sixty degrees for a high?  That's pretty cool for riding."  
I'd answer, "But it'll be sunny!  When the sun is shining, it feels ten degrees warmer."  
"But the leaves haven't changed color," he pointed out.  "Why not wait until the fall colors arrive?"  
"Yeah, and if we do that, it's liable to turn cold and nasty and rain every weekend, and we will have missed our chance."  
I reminded him of the long winter we suffered through last year, when the Honda sat idle for months.
So Friday we headed out, pulling the trailer behind us.  We took back roads all the way, which makes for a longer trip, but a scenic one.


  We passed through Tipton and gawked at the eight-ball water tower that April mentioned in her blog.  "Painted to resemble an 8-ball in 1968 by the Fischer Manufacturing Co., a pool table company. It was painted over when the company moved out, but has recently been repainted back."


We went through Jefferson City and gawked at the dome of the State Capitol building.  


Cliff's sister was at work, but her husband, Pat, met us somewhere past the halfway mark and led the way into St. Louis.  We really appreciated this, because he knows the best and safest ways to navigate into that metropolis at rush hour; the freeways are a madhouse.  Without Pat, we would have had to rely on the GPS, which would have had us in the thick of traffic quite a bit.  When you're on a motorcycle, there's an uneasy, vulnerable feeling, sitting in the midst of a sea of commuters.    


The Missouri River is wider at St. Louis, since that's where it meets the mighty Mississippi.  


Pat led us through the wine country south of St. Louis; the scenery there rivals any you'll find in the United States.  


Seems like we crossed the Missouri River several times on our way to our destination.
Friday was a perfect day for a motorcycle ride, with not a cloud in the sky and no wind blowing.  For once, the weather-guessers got it right.  little did we know that Saturday held a surprise for us.    

7 comments:

m.v. said...

It's supposedly 37 here this morning. I like going to St.Louis a lot.I think over the years I used every possible way to get there, including the wine country road, where free wine samples are waiting for you every 1/2 mile. Seems like you had a nice trip.

I'm mostly known as 'MA' said...

It's 39 here...I missed your posts by Sunday evening and wondered what happened to you. Glad it was a good trip. The pictures are great of the river and all. I'll be waiting to hear what happened Saturday.

nerves05 said...

It's chilly here in FL to this morning. But then again us true Floridians are wimps when it comes to the cold. So anything under 70 is chilly to me...lol
I'm glad you guys had a wonderful time. It was a beautiful weekend here as well.

Lucy said...

Sounds like you had a great trip and you , my lady is really adventuresome.

Hyperblogal said...

Very nice post.... I go to St. Louis to visit the daughter who is a senior at Saint Louis University.... last year for those trips.

FrankandMary said...

Almost any day(except a rainy or snowy one) is a good day for a motorcycle ride. Wish I had been there.

Rural Rambler said...

I love your pictures from the bike and totally have enjoyed these two posts. The scenery is certainly familiar and very pretty! Makes me smile that you two are enjoying the country from a unique perspective. And yes be careful out there! And yes, again, I am just a tad jealous. I can't get CH to even think about another bike. We have both become sissies :)