Trans
America Trail - 2008
Days
1 to 4 – getting to the trailhead in Bartlesville, Oklahoma.
- Miles: Sunday – 530, Tuesday – 653
- States: Sunday - Virginia (VA), Pennsylvania (PA), West
Virginia (WA), Maryland (MA), Ohio (OH), Indiana (IN)
States: Tuesday – Indiana
(IN), Illinois (IL), Missouri (MI), Oklahoma (OK)
- Hotel: Super 8, Bartlesville,
OK
- Maps: Provided by Garmin City Navigator 2008
Commentary:
Saturday 24th
June
I arrived in the USA
after a few delays getting through customs (I was the last in the queue) and a
late flight. With the time difference of 5 hours it was about 5pm for me and
I’d been on the go since 4am.
My Aunt and my cousins’
wife were at Dulles to collect me and we drove back to Stephen City, VA. It was
good to see them again after 10 years (could it be that long?). When we arrived
I got into the garage and started the job of prepping the bike. John, my
cousin, had bought a new 2008 Suzuki DR650SE in black for me after I wired some
cash over. Looking at hire costs and the pound to dollar exchange rates this
was by far the most cost effective option for such a long trip. Problem was
that the stock bike needed some work to get it ready for the trail. This
included:
- A larger fuel tank. Standard
was about 12 litres and that’s not enough for some of the section in the
West. I bought an IMS 4.9 Gallon on eBay. This was a relatively simple job
to fit; the carb did need its vacuum hose blocked off and I did have to
shorten the main fuel hose. I removed the stock tank covers that fit
between the tank and the frame and the IMS tank just bolted on, no
problems. The ‘universal’ petcock was not fitted and I had read some
concerns about the o-ring seals so I put a load of blue sealant around
this and bolted it on. It never leaked. I think the biggest hassle was
getting the fuel from the stock tank to the IMS tank!
- Handlebars. The stock bars have
a fixed crossbar and they’re made from steel. I wanted a remove-able
crossbar as I was bolting some expensive GPS and Road book mounts to this
and wasn’t willing to let them stay on the bike in parking lots overnight.
I bought a McGrath bend Renthal and brought it over from the UK.
Fitting bars is time-consuming as all the controls need to be removed as
well as the grips. I also put on some Acerbis rallye bark-busters. I had
to trim the knobs off both levers but otherwise they went on eventually.
- Rear rack. I bought this off
eBay again for $69.00 it turned out to be a life saver as I tied almost
everything on it.
- General checks. The usual
checking that all things were bolted down properly and tight – axles,
spokes, foot pegs, yokes, etc. check oil, air, petrol, lights etc.
At the end of it all I
got to bed at about 11pm and was completely knackered. I would have loved to
stay up late and catch up with all but I had a big day on the Sunday (530 miles
to Indy) and had to get some shut eye.
Sunday 25th
June
Sunday dawned and I was
out the house pretty early, about 7-ish I think. Aunt Syb saw me off and I
headed around Winchester, VA to go up to the Breezewood interchange
and get on the Interstate (I-70 West). I gassed up in Winchester and set all the trip meters to
zero to see what mpg I’d get. The bike seemed to run ok and was quite smooth, a
LOT smoother than a KTM640 I can tell you!
After about 60 miles of
some of the nicest rolling hills and deciduous forests I came into Pennsylvania and the
interchange. I grabbed a ticket as it’s a toll road and got into a services
station to gas up again. I took some photos there:

Got talking to a couple
of guys, one on a Harley and the other on a Victory. Apparently it was Memorial
Day in the USA
and there was a big rally down in DC. That would explain the number of bikes I
saw on the road. I checked the oil and saw I need a top up so I bought an extra
pint of 10W40 and added a bit. So far the bike was running well but looked like
it was heavily loaded. In fact it was so heavily loaded that it almost fell off
the stand the rear shock went down so far! Some tuning would be necessary. I
found that the side cover had been pushed onto the (hot) silencer with
unfortunate results:

There were lots of places
I would have liked to stop to take pictures but the Interstate rules prohibited
this. I came across some really great places like rivers and bridges and
mountains. The day progressed and the bike continued to run smoothly. I went
through a load of towns and cities, the biggest of which seemed to be Columbus. I went through
a couple of tunnels too. I think I gassed up about three times in all. As the
day wore on I got tired of the endless interstate miles. I’d not ridden for
quite a while and I got pretty boring. The sun was going down when I got to
Indy and turned off the interstate to Bob and Pam.
Monday 26th
June
Stayed with Bob and Pam
(and Abbey) that day. Rachel and her boyfriend came over and we went to visit
Joe and Vicky Smith for a BBQ.
Had a look at the new
house, which looks fantastic but forgot to take my camera. Did a small service
on the bike; basically just changed the oil and did some checks. Managed to let
most of the air out of my front tyre so we had to make a return trip to the
auto store to get a pump. Sorry Bob! Turns out I had to rotate the head of the
pump to stop the air coming out of the valve! Bike seemed good otherwise, and
was turning 60 mpg on the interstate at about 65 mph
As always being with the
Campbells and the Smiths was like being at home – a home away from home in
fact. It was great seeing them all again, a pity it was only for such a short
time but that was the nature of the trip this time.
Tuesday 27th
June
REAL early start! Had a big day planned (653
miles) and needed to get cracking early. Managed to forget to turn off the
alarm properly so I think I woke up the whole house as it went off while I was
in the shower (Sorry again Bob). Got out of Greenfield and back onto lovely I-70. It was
very foggy and the headlight was a bit high due to the loading. Anyway, got
through most of Indy before the rush hour really got bad and went past endless
crop fields. Rode for 150 miles before the fog lifted. Went through Illinois and eventually got to St. Louis. Crossed a big bridge over the
Mississippi after getting through some tricky feeder roads. Gassed up a couple
of times and had a talk to the locals. All friendly but all were worried about
the big storms and tornados, can’t say I blame them.
Got into Missouri and that was
when the trip started to wear. Mile after mile of pretty much the same thing,
but at least I was out of the corn fields. When trying to do these distances I
found that it was possible to ‘zone-out’ and think about something far more
interesting, like the trail. I didn’t have a radio (except in my Nokia) so it
could have been really boring. Eventually I came to Oklahoma only to find more of the same.
Still, it wasn’t too bad as I knew what to expect, the first days ride was
actually worse even though it was shorter.
Here’s a pic from my
TraiTech trip meter after the first two days, the important part is the middle,
top counter labelled ‘RT’

19hours, 28 minutes and
29 seconds. So about 10 hours in the saddle each day. Don’t know if my backside
will ever forgive me for that…
Anyway, got to the Vinita
turn off and headed along to Bartlesville.
Practically all of the trees in OK showed signs of storm damage; limbs broken
off and dead. Seems like the storms are pretty bad out there. Went through a
few small towns like Nowata and got some looks probably due to all the kit I
was wearing. I’d expect these places, small farming towns, don’t see too many
people like me! There was more of this to come.
Checked into the Super 8
on Washington Blvd
and I think it was $59 with breakfast (donuts and coffee) throw in. Not too bad
I thought. While I was going through the maps for the next day I noticed two guys
were looking at my bike. I went out and said hello. They were contractors down
the road working on a AT&T site nearby. One of them had a bike just like
mine on the back of his truck:

He really liked the rear
rack on mine so I told him to get onto eBay.

I then asked about
tornados and what I should do if the sirens started going off. They said put my
helmet on, grab a phone and get in the bathtub! Nice. Pretty scary though as
they have to live with the extreme weather. They told me about the 18 warnings
in the area that day.
I went up the road and
had a ‘high-energy’ dinner, came back to the motel and relaxed as best I could;
I kept thinking about the trail starting the next day.
Journal Quote:
Here in Bartlesville. Place
(Super8) is ok. Nothing special but large. Might roll the bike in as there’s
enough space. Miss the wife. Phoned her and Bob Campbell and started feeling
better. Went to dinner and had 1,000,000 calories – steak, cheese, chips and
fried bread. Wanted to take pictures but thought it might offend. Trail starts
tomorrow. Bike seems ok but heavy. Don’t know what to do. Have dumped stuff but
still way too heavy. Bartlesville
had 18 tornado warnings last night (!!!) Spoke to local named Jesse and he said
get in bath tub. Might put all my kit on if I have the time! Will be up early
tomorrow. Miss the traffic and want to take lots of pics. All the trees coming
in are broken, though it was snow but then realized probably tornados. Nice.
Backside and head
hurting a bit. Ears ringing but that’s what 654 miles will do. Went across the Mississippi at St. Louis
and saw the Arch. Illinois and Missouri have a whole
load of nothing in them. Interstate is as boring but I’ll probably like them if
the dirt is mud. Time will tell.