Today's feature: How to build a spaceman:
Step 1: Apply bicycle shorts to hold the package in place during long riding days.
Step 2: thin poly-pro undershirt. Aren't you glad I started with the shorts and not the shirt? With my luck, the females are answering yes and the males no.
Step 3: knee socks, special "coconut carbon activated to absorb odors that build up from riding days on end without washing!
Step 4: long johns
Step 5: This is an important one, the Heated vest
Step 6: Another base-layer T-shirt over the vest
Step 7: long-sleeve T-shirt
Step 8: Fleece sweater
Step 9: Boots (GoreTex, supposedly waterproof, definitely NOT waterproof despite all kinds of shit I've rubbed and sprayed on them this trip!)
Step 10: Gaitors, in an attempt to keep some of the water out of the aforementioned bootz
Step 11: Riding pants, supposedly waterproof, YES, these are; they are the second set from the manufacturer. They are also supposedly breathable -- NOT. Hey, I'm just glad they're not leaking at this point.
Step 12: "Extreme Weather" jacket, advertized waterproof, NOT waterproof.
Step 13: Windproof neckband. Yes, it is windproof, and probably waterproof as well.
Step 14: Ok, back to the jacket, had to tuck the neckband in and then close up the jacket neck on top...
Step 15: indispensable, to avoid going crazy from the sound created by the turbulent slipstream off the half-fairing that hits square on my helmet. The noise is akin to jet engines at takeoff power (I ought to know).
Step 16: helmet
Step 17: insulated gauntlet gloves, not advertized waterproof, and indeed, they are not, which necessitates...
Last Step 18: GoreTex Mits, advertized waterproof, and, you already guessed, NOT. I also applied various carcinogens to the exterior of these in a futile attempt to waterproof them.
And there you have me, one spaceman, ready to go (get wet) |
By the time I'd driven several hours and was soaked, I came to the this visitors center in the Portage valley and stopped. It was quite a good center and one of the best things I did there was... |
Wring out my clothing. here, my insulted (Freudian slip) insulated gloves, inter-wrapped with paper toweling and twist in a vain attempt to dry them. |
The view out of the visitors center speaks for itself. |
Glacial lake outside visitors center |
OK, there was one time on today's ride that it didn't rain on me -- in a tunnel! |
Gotta strap that baby down for those rought seas. Actually the ride across the sound was glassy-smooth. |
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