September 3, 2010, 2:54 pm
APPALACHIAN MOTORBIKE ADVENTURE 2010
Eric and I made it home from the motorcycle trip. Without a doubt, it was everything we hoped for…4 full days of motorcycle riding under a blue sky, canopied in trees and mountains, with hardly a straight road for miles.
Day One:
Nashville, TN – Asheville, NC.
Riding St. Rt. 129 aka Tail of the Dragon – 318 curves in 11 miles. This road is insane! Eric is a veteran rider and I’d barely call myself “intermediate,” so once we began, I didn’t see him for 20 minutes when I reached the bottom. He was parked and his helmet was off, he’d been done for awhile. You can see a map of this road by looking at the last blog post. Again, insane.
Camping in Smoky Mountain National Park – We rolled in around midnight and couldn’t see anything. We were scared of being mulled by a bear. We weren’t, so that was good. In the morning Eric’s battery died. We tied a load-strap from my bike to his, and I pulled him down the road until it jump started. Fairly ridiculous.
Day Two:
Asheville, NC to Pearisburg, VA:
Blue Ridge Parkway – This is an amazingly scenic road that runs all the way to Roanoke, VA. Unfortunately a lot of it is under construction, and it took a long time to really get going. Once we finally did though, it was a blast. Has to be one of the most beautiful rides in the country.
Stayed at a sweet cabin – The family of our road manager’s wife owns a little cabin out in the middle of nowhere, Virginia, and they were gracious enough to let us crash there for the night. It’s an incredible spot that was very relaxing after 2 days of riding. We slept in.
Day Three:
Pearisburg, VA to Huntington, WV
New River Gorge – Riding from Pearisburg to Huntington might have been my favorite part of the trip. There was so much to look at; farmland, mountains, valleys, canyons, and the longest arch bridge in the western hemisphere.
Day Four:
Huntington, WV to Home – After a delicious and unhealthy breakfast from the infamous Tudor’s Biscuit World, Eric and I went our separate ways. He went home to Nashville, I went up to Ohio. The Buckeye’s season opener was beginning at about the same time I was rolling through Columbus. Traffic was thick. Instead of fighting all the cars, I decided a better use of my time would be to go find a television and watch the game. I did. The buckeyes won. Good deal.

Silver Bridge that crosses from WV to OH. Collapsed in the 60s and was in the movie, Mothman Prophecies.
So good times were had. I’m ready to do it again in a month when the leaves are changing color. I think I might have to go back work though…oh well. That’ll be fun too.
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