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Motorcycling has been a life changing experience. I hope sharing the info and pictures on the Blog gives you some idea how impressed I am with the experience, travel and the people I have met. Made new friends especially among Riders here in Orange County. Special recognition to Johney (Wrench)-helps with all the maintenance stuff+rides, plus other great riding friends: Ken Y., Luis V. & Minita, Chuck & Patty, John R., Joe, Carolyn, Gregg, Charlie & Carol, Rick, Stan P., Ed & Susan P., Barry, plus Terry, Bob B., Brian H., Glenn, William & Daveta Jo, Bob (Concho) and others. ************* DISCLAIMER: This is my personal write-up (Blog) of motorcycling news, rides and events that I am involved with in some way and not affiliated with any group, organization or club that might be mentioned herein. There should be no confusion regarding the fact these are my personal comments and not those of any other entity.

Amazing scenery, great ride, wonderful time.

Amazing scenery, great ride, wonderful time.
Monument Valley, Utah-9/2011 photo by Johney Harper!

Sunday, March 03, 2013

Anza Borrego the ride of perfection 3-2-13

The ride home once we got on the I-5 at Oceanside was going so smoothly and relaxing with Scott leading that I started to compose the write-up for this report with words like working like a Swiss watch- with all the gears meshing correctly and all the little cogs in the exact right place just ticking along, a well oiled machine.  That is how it was supposed to be, but let’s go back to the beginning and see how well we did.

Arriving at Denny’s at 7 AM in anticipation for the Saturday ride to the Anza Borrego desert area a 300 mile ride, I met up with my very good friend Johney and ordered breakfast.It took a long time just to get the French Toast Senior Slam and when I did the eggs were slightly runny, a bit disappointing for Denny's.

We arrived to a growing group of riders including Joe Magdaleno, Frank Alvarez, Jim Holland, Diane Holland, Peter Rock Casey, Alfredo Lara, and Larry Yang from the L.A. Harbor area, making the total close to 40 riders and passengers before we left.  A new guest shows up and it’s a lady rider, Sheila on a Honda. Larry asked me to be her Shepherd for the ride which was fine but since I was not officially designated as such someone else took over. In case you are not familiar, a Shepherd in this case is an experienced rider that will help a first timer with us learn the ropes of our type of group riding, even though they may be a very seasoned and accomplished motorcyclist. It is one aspect that sets us apart from many other motorcycle groups that have little concern about rider safety.  All the birthday people for March get serenaded and I was one of those in the middle.  When I told Luis how old I will be his eyes got rather large as if he was a bit surprised.  At the wrap up meeting the L.A. riders were all voted in as members of our chapter.

Off we go towards Temecula then past the now closed Warner Springs to Montezuma Road dropping down a good winding grade to the town of Borrego Springs.  We have stayed at Warner Spring’s years ago and it was a nice get away place with two large natural hot springs fed swimming pools, a restaurant, horse riding and a big golf course.  One pool was hotter than the other but both got the water from underground springs, even played at golf there with a couple of Financial Planner friends that owned an interest in the place.  I don’t know what happened but it appears completely closed.

I was wearing my mesh jacket with a liner and at our first gas stop in Temecula thought I might take the liner out as it was warming up nicely, but as a seasoned veteran of elevation changes realized we would be over 4,000 foot level at Warner Springs and beyond so left it in and as luck would have it glad I did.  At the next gas stop in Borrego Springs, again weighed the conditions and figured even though it was also warm here, we will be going back up the steep and very winding Banner Grade to Julian also at 4,000 foot level, so kept the liner in and again was happy with that decision…I am getting good at this.   I thought, watch what the old guy (me) does, he has learned by now.
 Lunch at the Santa Ysabel Casino was very well done regarding service and selection and again I got complimented by Ed for bringing this lunch location to the group's attention.

 We were seated out on the patio overlooking Lake Henshaw or is it a pond, and Mt. Palomar way off on the distant mountain top. Leaving the casino I put a whole dollar in a slot machine and in one pull was able to contribute that money directly to the Indian Reservation Retirement fund.

Our last gas stop is just before we connect with I-5 at Oceanside and turn towards Ball Road and the 57 Freeway for our ride wrap up meeting at the El Torito restaurant. It is at this stop I finally take out the jacket liner as it should be fairly warm the rest of the way-I am an All The Gear, All of The Time type person. Then we hit a huge traffic snarl as we pass the Ortega Highway where it really slows to a crawl.  Luckily Scott had moved us into the car-pool lane but until we finally passed the overturned truck and a car smashed into the center divider wall, it cost us a lot of time.

It was at the wrap-up meeting where I learned maybe it was not quite as smooth as I thought.  First I learned one rider left the group at lunch due to fatigue since he had not been riding much this past year due to an accident, next we left one rider at the last gas stop but he joined group two immediately behind us. Then while in the traffic tie-up one rider had to pull out due to a clutch failure or shifting problem with tail Gunner Mike peeling out after him as part of our safety credo that no one is just left to fend for themselves in an emergency.  Mike arrives at the meeting to let us know the rider was safely on his way to the Harley dealer after some roadside repair.  As we pass the 57 Freeway turnoff one more rider & passenger drop off and head for home with shoulder pain.   For me and most everyone however, the ride still went like clockwork and the final touch was a delicious cookie brought by Cindy from her fabulous home cookie kitchen.  Oh yes, President Ed went out of his way to make sure Larry the lead Shepherd put me in line for certification as a Shepherd, acknowledging that I am getting good enough as a rider to be in the ride crew.

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