Our all too short trip took us out of Phoenix on Monday morning along as many back roads as we could find, with our first stop at Casa Grande National Monument. It was an interesting look back in time.
From there we headed out and the thing that struck me the most was how long, flat and straight Arizona's roads can be. Having been used to the twists and turns and ups and downs of coastal and mountain riding back home, the flatness of the desert riding was totally new to me. Of course, it was still fun, as just being on a bike brings on a joy that can only be 'experienced' and never be adequately or sufficiently described to a non-rider.
We stopped for lunch at Lupe's (don't remember the town but it was at a crossroads) and I had another 'first.' I tried a drink I'd never even heard of before--Horchata. It's just rice milk with cinnamon in it, served over ice. There's apparently also some sugar and possibly another ingredient or two, but all I know is that it was totally refreshing and I'd happily order it again. They said it was also good served hot, but on ice was perfect after the hot ride. I had a 'chicken burro' with it (no 'ito' here). All good, and while it may not look like much on the outside, we really enjoyed our lunch.
From there we rolled on to eventually make it into Tombstone. I gotta say I was impressed with how much everyone made you feel like you were immersed in the setting of being in the late 1800's. All of the individuals roaming the streets 'in character' played their parts brilliantly and really added to the experience. Everyone was so friendly, and it was humorous to find how many 'cowboys' rode motorcycles in their spare time, as my gear gave me away for what I did as much as wearing a badge did.
After spending an hour in town, we figured we'd better head to our 'hotel', as we planned on coming back to Tombstone the next morning anyway before heading back to Ph
The next morning we headed back to Tombstone to grab a big 'cowboy breakfast' of steak and eggs and then catch a gunfight show. A lot of laughter ensued and we all enjoyed the show. After that was a stop at Boot Hill Cemetery, and then unfortunately due to our rapidly diminishing time, we had to head straight back to Phoenix--all highway. It was a fun ride too, as Arizona's 75 mph speed limit, coupled with the natural wind gusts that day (and unnatural wind from all of the trucks) made for an exhilarating ride. The 1200RT can really move when you want (or need) it to.
I made it back with a half hour to spare for the 5pm deadline, and had maybe 8 miles left of the 500 miles (250/day) that were included with the rental without incurring extra charges. I couldn't have been happier (unless I had an extra couple of days that is!) and would heartily recommend AZRide to anyone looking for a great rental shop in the Phoenix area. It was a really great trip and I plan on making another one out there again soon to see some more of the amazing scenery of Arizona, and when I do I'll be sure to hook up with AZRide again for another great adventure! I'm thinking the R1200GS looks mighty interesting...
Thanks again, AZRide! You guys rock!
Best Regards,
Dave 'Zen Guy' Stern
Seattle, WA
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