I headed off to meet up with The Wild Bunch on Thursday. It has
been 75 degrees here lately, but I knew that was about to end,
so I wore my heated jacket, not turned on. It was OK when I left South
Carolina, I headed towards Knoxville on 28 and The Dragon. By
the time I got to the Dragon, it was pretty chilly, so I put on the
gloves and hit the switch - nothing! As soon as I got to
the Tennessee line on the Dragon it got real foggy, cold, everything
was wet, and I'd bet the warmth-farm on the heated gear,
I didn't even have longjohns on... brrrr... I tried to channel
Willow, but a damp 40 degrees on The Dragon was cold.
I stayed at Wimp's house Thursday night, and when I got
there he and I put Chewie in his plush well-lit workshop
and diagnosed my heated gear problem... a barrel fuse
holder associated with the accessory circuit that triggers
the relay for the heated gear pigtail was loose, I popped it
back together, problem solved...

We all met up at Hardees Friday morning... Allan and Jackie were there from
Mississippi, and Hal was there from Indiana... DDT too... Joe lead us east through
the country side north of I-40, and we stopped at a place I stopped and took pictures
five or six years ago... Owl Hole Gap...

Like all the places we went where there was water, the water was high and
running hard... I left the camera running while the bike was parked, here's
a gif animation...

We met up with Mark ("Fred") from Virginia at the Shady Valley store,
we made them busy like summer time...

We headed to Elizabethton from there and a motel in walking distance
of a steak house to eat at...
Next day we headed out to Watauga Dam... here's where Joe got us
lost, I mention it only in case it comes up that I got me and Lance
lost on the way home today...



There was a LOT of water coming out of this thing...






Mark split off towards Virgina after a while... the rest of us stopped at Roan Mountain
and got BBQ and Lance and I headed out to I-26 - he headed to Knoxville
and I headed South over the Mountains to Asheville and down into
South Carolina, got home safe a little after dark. Everyone else took a
few more mountain roads and then back to the Motel in Elizabethton.
Hooray for whoever invented heated gear

-Mike