Saturday, October 18, 2008

Founder's Feast - Friday

After an early Friday morning departure from Birmingham, I was off to Clarksdale, MS. Seems Mother Nature wanted to have some fun too. It was raining and cold until I reached the Mississippi border. High temps did eventually hit 70 degrees; not exactly a heat wave.

The ride took me through Tupelo, MS which is the birthplace of Elvis Presley. And there is no way that you will forget it! I continued the journey, arriving at the Shackup Inn at 12:30pm. Quite a few had already arrived, including Alan, Kevin, Braz, John, Barb, and many others. The stream of motorcycle arrivals continued throughout the day.

We headed for Ground Zero Blues Club for dinner and entertainment. Great music to be sure. However, I was in the mini rally in the morning. Time for bed.

Wednesday, October 15, 2008

On the road to Founder's Feast

Seems like James and I just returned from the Florida C2C and now I'm off for a solo trip to the MTF Founder's Feast in Clarksdale, MS. But before I arrive, I will stop in Birmingham, AL for a day of work.

The first half of the route was, well, boring. I-75 from Tampa to Tifton, GA. Not much to see other than the never ending construction in Georgia. Once off 75, it was a mixture of towns and open country. The two major cities on the route are Albany and Columbus. I made good time through Georgia and the same can be said for Alabama. There were a couple of gorgeous river shots that were begging for a camera. But today is a work day and time was of the essence. The 549 mile excursion took a bit over nine hours. Not Bun Burner Gold pace but quick nonetheless.

Looking forward to Friday and getting back on the road.

Sunday, October 12, 2008

Florida Coast to Coast 2008


The 25th anniversary of the Florida Coast to Coast ride was upon us. The start of the festivities was the pre-ride dinner at the Olive Garden in Brandon. A great turnout of over 80 showed up for the chance to tell tales and get ready for the ride.

Saturday morning was warm but not hot! Cloud cover keep the early morning rather nice. We rode up to the Holiday Inn Express in Brandon for the start of the ride. It was a 7:30am start. An arrival at 7:15am should be just fine...NOT! Over 300 participants were there to sign in, mount up, and get going. Needless to say, we were not at the head of the line.

The ride takes you from the west to east coast of Florida on out of the way roads of central Florida. With few exceptions, turns occurred every 2 miles! Many of the MTF riders were there... Grizz (Mike), Sarki (John), and Rocky (Pat) allowed me to join their group. Tom Lowdermilk of the Sidestand Up radio show also joined in on our merry chase through the rural areas of Florida.

John was our leader and did a great job of not getting us lost. A bit displaced at times but never lost. His GPS was determined to circle a few times regardless of correctness. The first leg was a bit over 110 miles; direct route was 70. We arrived at the American Legion on Lakeshore Blvd in Kissimmee just after 1:00pm. Four hours to go 110 miles.

A brief stop to roll the dice and we were off for leg two. A quick stop for gas and a longer stop for food at Crabby Bill's and we were on the road again for the remaining 50 miles to Cocoa. Not quite as many turns on this leg as "you can't get there from here" is a statement of fact. We rode the last four miles along the Indian River. Needless to say, the majority of the homes were not only beautiful, but well out of our price range!

A final stop in Cocoa for the dice roll and we were done. It was a nice 190 mile ride with great friends and great scenery.

The majority of the group reconvened at the Holiday Inn Express in Cocoa for the wrap up and awards. Many shared stories of a U-turn (or two). Door prizes from some of the sponsers and awards in various categories. James had previously won the youngest participant. Getting older has its price. No longer is he the kid.

The awards finished, and a few goodbyes and we headed off for our hotel for the evening.

Cruz'n Al did his remarkable job again with the route, planning, and organization. THe end result was that all had fun and $3,000+ was raised for the Lukemia Association.




as we look back on the ride, the only thing that comes to mind is... it's only 364 days until we do it again!