So I pulled out of the driveway about 3 or so with the air temperature
reading 93 on the bike, and headed out 290 - Destination - The
Watering Hole, Snook, TX(Cold Beer, Free Advice). The Watering Hole,
Snook, TX(Cold Beer, Free Advice) is apparently the sister tavern to
Yankee's, and I am not the type of person who won't check out
someone's sister.
Pulled off the road at the Brazos River bridge to snap a coupla pics
of the mighty mighty Brazos churning her way to the coast.
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Not the greatest view, but I think you can get a sense of her awesome
power.
Stopped in Chappel Hill and bought some dried sausage at the little
country store there next to the Chappel Hill cafe. I swear if I ever
decide to hike the Appalachian Trail, or kill someone and have to go
on the lam, I'm taking a backpack full of dried sausage and some Gold
Bond powder, 'cause that's all a man should ever need to survive.
Unfortunately I am not as good at taking pictures while riding as
Louie, but I did stop to take a picture of this interesting road kill
I saw.
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Ok, I didn't really see that, but I wish I had! So anyway, I didn't
really take any more pictures until I got to The Watering Hole, Snook,
TX (Cold Beer, Free Advice), but I did enjoy the company of my Pioneer
portable XM thingy, and didn't find music to be nearly as distracting
as I thought it might be. In fact, the earbuds kinda drowned out some
of the road noise, making it somewhat easier to hear. The first song I
heard was "F*ck Like a Beast" - Iron Maiden, and then I think I heard
two Rush songs on the way there and back. Damn Rush has some long ass
songs.
Wound my way thru the back roads(towards Independence, Washington,
etc, then over), and eventually ended up in Snook just in time for
Snookfest or whatever it is they called the little celebration they
were having today, parked the bike, and went in to The Watering Hole,
Snook, TX (Cold Beer, Free Advice).
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The beer was indeed cold, but I cannot recommend the advice. Also, be
advised, they do not have burgers like at Yankees. I learned this the
hard way. Fortunately, I had about 20 pounds of dried sausage in the
trunk of the bike.
Rode on back home.
@ 200 extremely satisfying miles, or as you people call it "a quick
trip for a coupla beers"
Observations
The ST1300 heats up the back of your foot/leg pretty well at low to
mid-range speeds, but this is easily alleviated by dropping your toes
down a little to draw some air up.
Plenty of pulling away grunt, even in 5th gear at 80+mph.
No sign of the rumored "speed wobble" at speeds accelerating to 105
with the Pan Euro trunk on back, but I had empty sidebags and the
windscreen in the all the way down position. Did get some semi-
interesting wiggles at a steady 85 with traffic turbulence and some
cross wind, but I pretty much blame that on traffic turbulence and
crosswinds, and it wasn't anything even remotely scary, even for a
noob like me.
At low speeds in town, it seems better to be in too high of a gear, to
prevent lurching from poor throttle control/touchy throttle.
Brakes are damned solid, and very little front end dive under braking
like the Connie had.
Pretty much like this bike even better now that I've had some ass time
on it than I did when I brought it home.
No pinky/ring finger numbness like the Connie, but some minor wrist
pain due to poor conditioning.
Seat seemed comfortable enough, but tight pants have no place on a
motorcycle. Or maybe the pants were tight from the erection caused by
the awesomeness of the ST.
I need earbuds with a longer cord.