The snake river was a picturesque ribbon flowing by on my left as I departed Haggerman fossil beds. Someday I’ll spend time exploring it’s meandering path through Idaho, but not today. It’s horse country and I passed a truck and…

The snake river was a picturesque ribbon flowing by on my left as I departed Haggerman fossil beds. Someday I’ll spend time exploring it’s meandering path through Idaho, but not today. It’s horse country and I passed a truck and…
It was familiar territory moving north out of Ely. I’ve gone by the 163 miles to next gas sign many a time. Even though my Tiger Explorer has a pretty reliable 400-mile range it always gives me a little pause to…
Leaving Zion behind I headed north, my next destination was Cedar Breaks National Monument. It was a short trip up I-15 to Cedar City, and I soon could see my fellow IBR rider that had been at Zion. Traffic was moderate…
As usual I woke a few minutes before my alarm went off. I once read an article (with data, so it was science, not just opinion) that said people sleep better when an alarm is set. I’ve found this to…
Riding to the west in the southwest states at dusk is a mixed blessing. For the hour before sunset, you’re typically staring at the setting sun. But those brief glorious moments as the sun hits the horizon you are rewarded with…
Leaving the gas station on US 160 westbound was new territory. On Butt Lite VII I’d gone north to Monument Valley. There is a hotel just across the Utah border with a life-size painting of Jon Wayne on it that…
The steady hum of my Tiger was a welcome sound as I got back up to speed. I was heading east on I-40. East, back towards Albuquerque. I hate making routes that double back on themselves. It’s a sure fire…
Sanjay and I mounted up and headed to the photo location. Lucky for me it required going into the park, which would require inspection of my pass from my Hi-Viz shod goddess. Sadly she remembered the last 15 minutes when I…
Arriving at Petrified Forest I spied my good friend Sanjay Dixit! Sanjay is my riding buddy from San Francisco. We’d met at the start of Butt Lite VI. I was moving to San Francisco during the rally. Well, more accurately…
I had turned the dial a little further to the “Just Finish” side than I was really prepared to ride. My philosophy was to ride as hard as I usually do, but just take more rest than I am accustomed to.…