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Sometimes ya just gotta go...
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« on: October 21, 2021, 09:04:22 AM » |
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Somewhere Magical...
Another day riding away from dear friends... The life of a gypsy rider is often thought of as a very lonely existence, and for most folks I know, it would indeed be precisely that. Always brief occasional encounters with some truly good folks, then the usual 'Goodbye'... followed by more solitude interspersed with encounters with lots of strangers. The prospect of future encounters is normally looked forward to and always eagerly anticipated, but it can never be taken completely for granted... Things never follow a script!
Alas, but one of the many compromises one must inevitably make: We can choose the more typical lifestyle, or we can choose this one... or any other variation. However, we cannot have both at once... at least, I've never been able to find a way of doing so... Compromises, alterations, and accommodations can always be made, of course, but then the experience simply would not be the same.
It does take some getting used to, particularly when we don't start out even knowing of the issues involved, and with the expectation it would be only a brief interlude anyway to be followed by a return to 'normalcy'! For those very few who do come to completely embrace this life, however, there is simply nothing else like it... and nothing that can tempt us away from it as long as we're physically able to continue...
So it was, that with very mixed feelings I twisted the throttle of our girl with my right hand while lifting my left skyward in a farewell wave to my very dear friend who works such magic with Valks down amongst the bayous of Cajun-land... Was I ready to leave? Heck NO! Sure, I could have hung around a few days, but the end result would have been the exact same... Even friends of that caliber cannot sway us from our 'appointed rounds'...
So, where would we head? Naturally, I hadn't given that much thought... On the fly, I sort of decided upon a ride over to western Louisiana that I'd been considering, then turning north up through Arkansas and into Missouri... or not. We simply kept going straight when we came to the 'planned' left turn onto LA HWY 10 that would have taken us west, though, and we continued north into Mississippi instead.
I don't know why we did that... I later decided it must have been that the appeal of the first probable route was that there had been virtually no planning involved in its selection... The route we did take, however, had had no planning whatsoever...
I'd smiled broadly, as on a whim we continued straight through that intersection and headed in the new direction! Soon it would become necessary to check the map, just to get some idea of what roads we might want to take or avoid... general knowledge stuff but no actual nailing down of a specific route or anything...
We were in no hurry at all... We did need to be back in Montgomery in a little less than three weeks, but other than that... Naturally the weather was a huge consideration. I'd actually wanted to swing much farther west, perhaps through the panhandle of Texas then up through western Oklahoma, Kansas, and Nebraska, if possible... before turning back towards Iowa. However, temps out there were forecasted to be intolerable the next week, at least for this heat-averse tenderfoot, so I'd nixed the idea of a Great Plains ride again...
Things were shaping up for an Ohio Valley, Atlantic States Appalachian ride this time around... Oh well, at least we wouldn't be stationary! Besides, as we'd come upon the Natchez Trace Parkway, we'd made the turn onto that roadway just for grins... All thoughts of where we might be going had ceased, as we just settled in and enjoyed gliding along that wonderfully serene, tranquil route.
Not a favorite of many folks, and none who prefer a spirited technical ride; however, for 'rose sniffers' like yours truly, it is a quite nice and enjoyable trek through forest mostly, with light traffic, no commercial vehicles at all, and only an occasional building here or there. I'd had no idea at all how far we might go along that route, but... We did enjoy spending the remainder of the day doing some mighty easy riding...
One thing was an absolute certainty by then, though: No matter where we might roam, it was already abundantly clear this would turn out to be a wonderfully magical journey!!!
DDT
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