Well I left home at 7.45 Friday morning and rolled into Erwin at about 3.30. Lunch was a large beefsteak tomato eaten at an overlook on the BRP.
Ride there was great. Bit of SC, NC, TN. Add alittle BRP to the recipe for a very tasty selection of roads.
There was a group of about 80 Triumph cruisers and Rockets hogging the hihgest point sign at Mt. Pisgah. They had no intention of letting anyone else near the sign for a photo op - ignorant pillocks.
I really like 209 on the way to Hot Springs, NC.
Erwin itself (sorry residents) I found to be pretty much uninspiring.
The mom and pop motel looked like a cross between a flop house and a rent a bed by the hour sleazeoid.
The Holiday Inn is right next to the main highway with a gas station for company - nothing else. The Super 8 has a great view of an electricity sub station, the Best Western looks like a cell block. I got out of town and headed north a short way. Found another motel overlooking a golf course that looked it was used for long term accommodation, junk cars in the parking lot.
Headed south on 16 / 26 back towards Asheville. Had a god zoom, zoom up and over the mountains. Was ticking along just over the posted limit so didn't have to pucker when the state trooper parked on the state line appeared in view.
Was going to stop overnight at the Motel 6 on Tunnel Rd but decided to have a change of scenery and headed for Cherokee, NC (MISTAKE).
Booked into the Pageant Inn (motel).Here's the review I posted on tripadvisor.com
$75 with taxes for a badly kept room.
The main light switch inside room 116 didn't work.
The opening inside edge of the door was coated with dirt.
The double beds had been moved revealing clean wall paper compared to the dirt on the rest of it.
The bath had accumulated dirt in one corner.
The grey (supposed to be white) towels were so thread bare you could see the color of the skin of the palm of your hand through them.
No shampoo in the room.
The carpet was so thin it felt like walking on colored concrete.
The mini fridge worked so well it froze solid everything put in it.
The sheets looked clean with fresh fold creases. I had often wondered what the inside of Harrah's Casino was like. I'm not a gambler by any means but I have stayed in some pretty nice casinos in Las Vegas, Bellagio, Venetian etc.
Walking into Harrah's was like walking into a Jeff Foxworthy / Larry the Cable Guy comedy set. So many gap toothed, saggy tattooed, baggy fleshed, boozed up, smoking rednecks AND that was just the women.
Decided to go crazy and play the 25c machines. Couldn't put a $1 into eh machines $5 was the minimum. Didn't have a $5 so being that kind of a guy I slipped a 10 spot into the hot slot of the machine sending me the right vibe.
Well quicker that a stutterer could say Jiminy Cricket I was down $1.75. Humph my vibe was off. Time to try another machine. I cashed out and got my barcoded cash slip and walked the aisles of some of the finest human specimens able to drag knuckles on the thinly carpeted floor. None of the machines would accept my cash slip so I asked an attendant what the problem was. I was told that I would have to join the players club because 75% of the machines wouldn't accept the cash slip without the players club card being inserted into another slot on a machine.
Taking this as a sign that I was not to spend my money I cashed in the cash slip for cash and headed back tot eh charms as listed above of the Pageant Inn.
Up early on Saturday morning I was out of Cherokee at sunrise heading back home so I could do some runs of the school bus routes I start Monday. Want to make sure I don't leave anyones child behind.
In Clayton, GA I picked up a voice mail from Friday - T-Mobile really sucks - from my new Supervisor at the bus yard telling me I was to be assigned full time to the routes I'd been given and the the driver who had sat with me when doing a practise run on Thursday wouldn't be with me on Monday.
Thankfully Erwin wasn't an attractive place or I wouldn't have heard my voice mail until today.
Friday was about 460 miles and Saturday dashing straight home was about 130 miles.
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Gainsville, GA train crossing
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SC Hwy 178
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NC Hwy 215 to BRP
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Badly piloted Concours 1400
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Lunch on the BRP
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BRP view
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Sign hogs
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Flowers
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Yee - Ha ! curve
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Spot the road
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Saturday morning in the Smokies.