I will posting pics over the next few days so stop back and read the whole report.
First off....this is a small report of my first trip to Big Bend.....paved trip that is. I will definitely go back and hopefully for an all dirt ride. Anyways.....the name "mancation" came from one of the guys as did the time zone pun. More about that later.....here come the pix.........
We met at the Dixie House Cafe off Hulen.
A friend of ours, Vince, met us and took a picture of the crew before we headed westward.
We then headed SW on 377 all the way to Brownwood for our second stop. We stopped in Benbrook for our first fill up so we would all be on the same page. Met up a guy we worked with in Benbrook. He was with a bunch of Goldwings with trailers....they were headed to Luckenbach.
Here we are getting bundled up again after a short beak...
So....somewhere after Brownwood and before San Angelo......my bike all of a sudden was acting funny.....like it didn't want to go. Now this only happened for several seconds that I noticed. I kept opening the throttle but it didn't pick up like normal....then *bam*.....it opened up like normal, like nothing was wrong. Brad, who was behind me, kept up on my left very quickly and was pointing me over to the shoulder. As I pulled over, I felt my rear brake go all the way down to the stop.....no brake. I immediately knew what happened...sort of. Brad was yelling..."You're on fire!!!!" Come to find out that the Capo needs a bit of slack in the pedal or it will stick at times and overheat. Well it did overheat and it melted the pistons and seals right out of the caliper. Here I am taking the pads and pistons out of the rear caliper so we can continue on.....
Took all of about 10 minutes or so......until this happened......
James went to get back on the VFR and lost his footing on the downside of the roadside/grass being that it had a gradual slope. Just a broken mirror and a few minor scratches.....not bad at all. He was thankful that the bike fell mostly on the grassy part.
Another break in San Angelo.....
And Rankin......
Mark was given this as a mometo for the trip...
We finally make it to Ft. Stockton and start our southward drive in Alpine. However, we saw a few motorists flashing their lights. No big deal, we slowed down to a respectable speed just in case.....but that wasn't good enough as we came up on this check point.
Three tickets later.....and we're outta there!!! Two for inspections and one for the motorcycle endorsement.......don't ask.
So, we finally make it into Alpine and check in.
It was kinda tight for 5 amigos.....but we made it work with a few air matresses. We then decided to get some grub and call it a night as we knew the next days to come were gonna be full. The guy at the front desk suggested Texas Fusion as they had ribs on Friday nights.
A few shots taken from outside Texas Fusion.
The story about the time zone was that we were waiting for a band to start playing at the Railroad Blues. Mark insisted we were in another time zone and that we had an extra hour to wait. After our waitress set him straight.....we never let him live it down all weekend.
More to come.........Terlingua.......Paul and Voni Glaves house........Starlight......and more!!!!
First off....this is a small report of my first trip to Big Bend.....paved trip that is. I will definitely go back and hopefully for an all dirt ride. Anyways.....the name "mancation" came from one of the guys as did the time zone pun. More about that later.....here come the pix.........
We met at the Dixie House Cafe off Hulen.
A friend of ours, Vince, met us and took a picture of the crew before we headed westward.
We then headed SW on 377 all the way to Brownwood for our second stop. We stopped in Benbrook for our first fill up so we would all be on the same page. Met up a guy we worked with in Benbrook. He was with a bunch of Goldwings with trailers....they were headed to Luckenbach.
Here we are getting bundled up again after a short beak...
So....somewhere after Brownwood and before San Angelo......my bike all of a sudden was acting funny.....like it didn't want to go. Now this only happened for several seconds that I noticed. I kept opening the throttle but it didn't pick up like normal....then *bam*.....it opened up like normal, like nothing was wrong. Brad, who was behind me, kept up on my left very quickly and was pointing me over to the shoulder. As I pulled over, I felt my rear brake go all the way down to the stop.....no brake. I immediately knew what happened...sort of. Brad was yelling..."You're on fire!!!!" Come to find out that the Capo needs a bit of slack in the pedal or it will stick at times and overheat. Well it did overheat and it melted the pistons and seals right out of the caliper. Here I am taking the pads and pistons out of the rear caliper so we can continue on.....
Took all of about 10 minutes or so......until this happened......
James went to get back on the VFR and lost his footing on the downside of the roadside/grass being that it had a gradual slope. Just a broken mirror and a few minor scratches.....not bad at all. He was thankful that the bike fell mostly on the grassy part.
Another break in San Angelo.....
And Rankin......
Mark was given this as a mometo for the trip...
We finally make it to Ft. Stockton and start our southward drive in Alpine. However, we saw a few motorists flashing their lights. No big deal, we slowed down to a respectable speed just in case.....but that wasn't good enough as we came up on this check point.
Three tickets later.....and we're outta there!!! Two for inspections and one for the motorcycle endorsement.......don't ask.
So, we finally make it into Alpine and check in.
It was kinda tight for 5 amigos.....but we made it work with a few air matresses. We then decided to get some grub and call it a night as we knew the next days to come were gonna be full. The guy at the front desk suggested Texas Fusion as they had ribs on Friday nights.
A few shots taken from outside Texas Fusion.
The story about the time zone was that we were waiting for a band to start playing at the Railroad Blues. Mark insisted we were in another time zone and that we had an extra hour to wait. After our waitress set him straight.....we never let him live it down all weekend.
More to come.........Terlingua.......Paul and Voni Glaves house........Starlight......and more!!!!