Continued from MKE Road Trip Part 1…
Friday
With plenty of nice mountain roads in store we had a quick breakfast and were on the road before 9. The night downpour had cooled things off and though humid, temps were much cooler; with the breeze of the ride it felt more like October than August.
Back on 33 west thru the mountains and past Skyline Drive on some great switchbacks mixed with nice valley straightaways. A short break in the mountains to see if we could get our cameras working then crossed into WV with stunning vistas as we came down out of the mountains.
After riding over much of this country and experiencing fantastic roads in Colorado, Arizona, and Utah (among other places) I am, once again, reminded that some of the most fun motorcycle roads in the country are around the Shenandoah right here in our backyard!
Thru Seneca Rocks 33 continued to entertain! In Camden, we took a right up Churchville road without filling Mikes tank. The road was great but narrow and twisty…then got narrower. And then even more narrow. We were pretty sure it would either turn to gravel or into someone’s driveway …and that Mike would run dry. Made it to 18 and got a bit more confident we’d make it to a gas station without pushing. Crossed 50 into West Union for a fill-up and sandwiches and picnicked by the shade of the stream next to the community ball field.
With the bikes and ourselves filled up we hoped on 50 and made some fast miles to Parkersburg, WV and crossed the Ohio River into Ohio in the late afternoon. A couple of miles down 7 we hopped off on the mildly famous triple nickel- Ohio route 555.
The route is pretty technical yet is posted at 55mph in almost all areas! Nice, but actually hard to get to 55 with sanity intact. Mike has already learned the lean angle limitations on the right side of his lowered Street Bob so he hangs back a bit. Other technical roads like this are generally lightly populated but 555 is unusual in that so much of it seems to go past someone’s front yard.
Short stop at a hay field before continuing up the nickel to 669 west. 669 is less technical but plenty entertaining and eventually feeds us into 13 north where we make fast tracks thru the cornfields.
Gas and go at 70 near Buckeye lake and we grab a motel room in nearby Hebron, OH about 7pm.
The motel is bare-minimum but the Sunset Inn nearby makes up for it with a great meal and friendly folks, including the towering giant, Randy, who comes over to shake hands and we finally figure is the owner.
Approx 375 miles
Saturday
Breakfast at the motel consisted of coffee and donut holes so we load up and hit Bob Evens across the street. Great breakfast and it ends up carrying us most of the day but that’s a lot of food before heading out on a long ride!
Today promises to be faster and straighter and we figure to put down about 100 miles then find a stop. 37 north is a nice back road but straight and fast. A detour takes us around our first closed road of the day and 37 continues northwest to Delaware where we pick up 23 north which gradually turns more and more into a highway and takes us thru upper Sandusky before we find a rest stop almost exactly 100 miles after we left.
After our stop, 23 separates from the highway at Carey and carries us thru Fostoria before showing us our second road closed sign of the day. Oh well, northwest on 199 till I get sick of the U-haul in front of us and take a left on 281. The farm roads we pass on our right seem to be paved and curious to ride thru some of that we eventually take a right and I hope it stays paved. We are rewarded with nice countryside and a fast flat road thru farmland. At 6 we know the sensible thing would be to go left and head to the highway as we have to get around Toledo but we like this road so continue straight. Sadly it ends shortly and we head left eventually finding our way back to a town and close to 75. Fill up with Gas and water before getting on I 75, looping around Toledo then picking up 23 again and crossing into Michigan.
It is cool to see the mountains of WV morph into rolling hills in Ohio then flatten out as we get further north and the sky seems to get bigger.
Keith feels the miles are going by too fast and despite a later start and a lot of ground to cover we all agree that taking the long way is better. Plus we like the idea of taking 50 towards 66 in Michigan (Northern Virginia humor).
At Dundee we exit on 50 and head west. It jogs and jukes but we manage to follow it until 66 where the road is closed.
Yes, I have a gift for those things.
We get gas, check the map and head further west to Lake Odessa then north on Jordan Lake road towards a promised Ionia recreation area. Stop at Sessions lake for a scenic break and decide that we can still swing making it to Cadillac for the night. A chatty Iowa transplant who had been kayaking is impressed with our bikes and tells us how much he loves Michigan while an optimistic guy with a sailboat ponders a sail despite no wind.
Back to 66 on the other side of the closure for about 80 miles north before heading northwest on 115 into Cadillac.
A cheap motel room along the shore of the lake fits the bill perfectly and we toast a good day riding with drinks by the lake before surf and turf for all across the street.
Approx 420 miles
Sunday
Rain is coming so after checking the weather and despite a somewhat late evening We decide on an earlier start and are caffeinated, gassed up, iced down and on the road before 9. A cruise along lake Cadillac and thru town offers nice vistas and beautiful homes on our way out of town. We pick up 131 north and see a curve warning sign telling the max recommended speed is 70 mph. Haven’t seen one of those before! It cooled down and only Mike is in shirtsleeves but it feels nice to be chilled in August. There seems to be an endless stream of campers, RVs, trailers, and motorcycles heading south, presumably after a week or weekend of recreating up north. The countryside is rugged and picturesque and feels a lot more like Canada than Southern Maryland!
100 miles up the road we pass thru Petoskey and stop in Bay View at the public marina for a rest stop and view of the bay off Lake Michigan. Mike inspects the tide line and we discuss the mechanical operations of various boats while snapping a few pics.
Hard to fathom just how big these lakes are but when you see the size of Little Traverse Bay and later realize it is just a little tiny corner of Lake Michigan it starts to sink in.
We hug the lake on 119 which turns into a popular road – the Tunnel of Trees, and it is easy to see where the name came from. It is a slow, easy cruise thru the narrow road twisting up the coast with beautiful homes and cabins all tucked into the trees.
We stop for a Kodak moment in Cross Village and decide that despite the weather moving in we will stick to the scenic route up the coast.
Another stop before the road turns east offers a few more pics on the beach along the coast of Sturgeon Bay then Mike tuned up the Go Pro to capture some footage of the Mackinaw bridge.
East to connect with 31 to the interstate and over the big bridge. People get freaked out by it but to us it is just a great view and we wonder how those other folks fare over the Chesapeake Bay bridge.
Long line for the toll…I wonder why they don’t have easy pass?
Past the toll we take 2 east and though we will need gas I pass the traffic jam at the shell expecting another pretty soon but after a few miles where we are clearly out of commerce area, I wonder about Mikes range as we have already tested him once. Pull over at a rest stop and locate gas just 15 miles east while checking out the snake over the lake then get on rain gear for the impending storm. Before it hits,we ride along coast beaches of the north shore of Lake Michigan where the water is emerald green like a beach on the Florida panhandle. What a country we live in.
The gas station (Gustofson’s) does quite a brisk business in jerky and smoked fish, so, interested in the local fare and because it is clearly quite popular, we stock up on several items before heading back into the rain. Keith is impressed enough with the place that he picks up a keepsake coozie.
Rain is strong for a bit then we ride in and out of some rain and stop in Manistique to see pretty good sized chop and get some pics. The wind pushes us around until shortly before Escanaba where we take stock of the local motels and decide to back track a little to the Terrace Inn and a stunning view of the marshland around Little Bay de Noc.
The weather turned beautiful so drinks and smoked fish are a nice cap to a day of riding. As we are about as far west as you can go while still being on eastern time, the sun is setting very late and we enjoy an extended cocktail hour before dinner at the attached restaurant.
Approx 300 miles
To Be Continued in Part 3!