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The weather maps looks good and I made a smart move by
stopping in North Platte. While I slept a storm front passed through with those
bright objects that leave you with a tingling sensation and smelling like burnt
toast. There would still be a little rain and wet roads, but that's ok. It's
still cold.
Northeast Colorado makes me smile as I hop off the freeway
onto Hwy. 14. For some reason, the bike only got 30 mpg on that last tank and
had me hoping I would make it to the next exit. I believe the cold weather and
some bad gas caused the problem. With this beautiful scenery I forget about the
gas mileage, pull onto the shoulder and watch the shadows from the clouds play
amongst the hills.
Who needs meditation when this wonder plays out in front of
you. There are no trees to speak of, just rolling green prairie. Beautiful. Then
the clouds win their battle with the sun and that's my queue to move on.
Down the road I have one of those "Oh, crap" moments as the
sign reads 'Pavement Ends.' This wouldn't bother me if it hadn't been for the
torrential rains the previous night. The mud is SLICK! As I pull up to the
beginning of the one lane construction zone I tell the sign holder that this is
no way to start my morning. The road is being completely ground up and recycled
as is my confidence in the traction I have on this surface.
About 50 miles east of Fort Collins, the Rockies appear.
They form a continuous line on the horizon from south to north. I expected to
see more snow, but only the highest mountains are sporting their winter caps.
Fort Collins is a college town and I check in at Colorado State. Riding around
the circumference of the campus doesn't impress me. It's not until I explore the
interior that the true nature of the campus appears and is quite nice.
I'm beginning to remember what I didn't like about college. My dorm is at
least 80 miles from my parking space. I'm assigned room D-307 in Corbett Hall
which sounds suspiciously like the third floor. The girl at the desk laughs when
I ask her where the elevator is. I've got a lot of stuff, like camping gear. So
let's see if the heart works at more than a mile above sea level. Hopefully this
is a medical school.
| Once I'm tucked away in the room I ride down to the BMW Dealer in
Loveland. The shop is amazing and the people are extremely friendly.
What I can't understand is when motorcycle shops, BMW in particular, got
so antiseptic. I used to spend hours going through a motorcycle shop,
looking at bikes and new gadgets. Today it takes maybe one-half hour and
I'm done. BMW shops are becoming like McDonalds where each one is going
to be the same no matter which city you're in. The difference is the
people and this shop has a great crew! |
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Back at the university and I'm starting to feel a little intimidated. The
group I'm with contains 750 of the best mathematicians in the country from both
college and high school, and then there's me. This should be interesting. It's
already humbling.
I've arrived a day early. Tomorrow the work starts, so I can play for one
more day. Last year I was trying to find a short cut around Ft. Collins with no
luck. This year, armed with a better GPS, I'll look again.
| CR 38E heads west out of town toward Horsetooth Reservoir and Lory
State Park. In the distance, cars are snaking their way up the mountain.
This looks promising. Centennial Drive north has the reservoir on one
side and a view of Ft. Collins on the other. If this damn breaks, the
city is going to get an instant bath. The rock formations around the
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CR 23 is a wonderful ride to Bellvue. This little town remains somewhat
unspoiled, but it's just a matter of time before it's part of Fort Collins. A
left out of Bellvue takes me down CR-52E which climbs through the mountains and
delivers a stunning view of a valley. The road dead ends onto the Poudre Canyon
Hwy., which is where I was last year. The road is still amazing along the river
which is flowing exceptionally strong. Throughout the week, I'll continue to
explore the area after work. The rest of the vacation will have to wait.
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