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Home Ride Reports K.I.S.S. Adventure - Part 9
K.I.S.S. Adventure - Part 9
Wednesday, 02 July 2008 00:00

Ouray away


Well we pulled into Ouray around 9 p.m. and threw down at the Western Hotel. Hungry, tired and looking for beer.

Sas headed to the bar to see if they were still serving food. Yup, we had a half an hour before the kitchen closed. So up to room number 9 for a quick shower before heading back down for food, a Boomer beer for Ohno and Fat Tire for Sas. (This is becoming the Sas beer of choice out West.)

The next day broke bright blue.



After a quick repair to Sas's leathers we depart for Silverton for breakfast.





The colors of Red Mountain are nice in the morning light.



It's pretty easy to see why they call this the Switzerland of America.



Silverton is a great town. If the town has dirt roads you can tell it's gonna be something. We had quick breakfast at the Avalanche Coffee house.



Ya gotta love The Duke.



Next we segwayed to the Cliff Dwellings near Cortez.

Almost 70 percent of the park has burned 1996. Which makes for some pretty strange landscape at the top of the Mesa.



The Cliff Dwellings are worth the 20-mile drive into the park.



Most of the dwelling sites require a guided tour, but one of the sites you can tour yourself.







Sas gets a little bit of cornering practice on a hairpin curve.



Lots of pleasant little surprises, if you look carefully.



A storm was moving in so we decided to head down the road.



We couldn't pass up heading toward Valley of the Monuments. Temps started to rise in the desert, but they were bearable, even for someone dressed in leather.



Sas says Georgia O'Keeffe eat your heart out.



Lots of great eye candy everywhere you look.











All in all it was a good day. We covered a lot of ground and saw some spectacular sites. We ended up staying in Tuba City which is part of the Navaho Nation.



Next, the intrepid travelers will have to fight heat, rain, wind and flying barricades to reach Phoenix.

Phoenix Rising


Bucket List check!

One of the things Sas has always wanted to do was to see the Grand Canyon. When we calculated out how late we would get into Phoenix even if we pushed hard, we decided not to pass up the chance to check this one off.

So, here she be.



We stopped before we got into the park to take a few pics. It was a little pull off. We tend to enjoy these areas more than the actual attractions.



This little guy crawled into the shirt Sas left on the rock. Good thing she remembered to shake it out.



Cactus bloom.



At the park.



The watchtower at the first stop offers a higher view.



Sas's fear of cliffs returns. Thems some big cliffs!



The watchtower also offers some historic, cultural flair.







Sinew wrapped hand rails.



Ohno trying to freak Sas out.



Blossoming tree.



Waiting for Ohno.



It got hot quickly leaving the park but a thunderstorm blew in and cooled us back down. Sas thinks that one of the nice things about riding two-up is that she can look around at everything. She loved watching the lightning strike the mountains.

Sas wanted to see Sedona, so we did a quick drive-by.



It was quite touristy and there was construction and red dust everywhere. It made Ohno a bit edgy.



There were some cool spots, nonetheless.



The storms were moving south with us. We'd get hot and then the rain would cool us down. This was a good thing because K7 had warned us that the heat would wear us down fast and didn't recommend pushing it. And it did the last 90 miles into Phoenix. As the heat set in so did the cacti.





The heat and incredible wind gusts from the storm that was chasing us made for a tired, testy Ohno. In New River, we pulled over for a quick counsel with K7 and Sas's sister, who lives in the area, for directions and to plan the bike pick up. Sas thought it an appropriate place for Ohno right about then.



The high winds and new roads made finding our way a challenge, even with gps. We were even hit by a flying construction barricade, the winds were so strong. Ohno did well keeping the bike up and we were unscathed. One of the side bags got a little scraped up, but thankfully that was all.



A quick dip in the pool made Ohno human again before heading another hour south to pick up the new big boy toy. That made him happy. Even if it was a highway drive home in the dark, Ohno was grinning, loving the power the KTM produces.

Our night was topped off by an awesome burger and refreshing drinks in the cool pool.



Here was the path for today.



A taste of 550


Just south of Ouray on 550.

Winter must have been pretty hard on the roads here since they were not this bumpy last year.

They have paved a pretty fair section of the road down to Silverton. In the video you can see the fresh pavement. In spots it is pristine but you have to be careful since some of the road has uneven lanes. Plus the should drops four or five inches in spots.

Watch for the special surprise around the 6 minute mark.



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