My neighbor generously allows me to keep my bike in her
detached, one-car garage. Unfortunately it is at the base of a hill and
collects a lot of moisture. Last Summer she added a small gutter around the
back and side of the garage; but after the rain we had yesterday, I still found
a small puddle in one corner of the garage this morning. More importantly the
lower half of my bike was covered in heavy condensation. With the later A.O.B.
(11 AM), I took the opportunity to wipe down the bike and give it a quick going
over with a plastic cleaner and polish.
I arrived at our starting point (Dunkin Donuts, Rt. 32, Uncasville) 10 minutes ahead of the A.O.B.. Dana had pulled in just ahead of me and Joe, Jim and Lane were chatting in the parking lot, while the others were inside finishing their beverages. It was nice to see Lane back in the saddle. In all we had 9 bikes, not too shabby for a January ride.
We headed up Rt. 32 to Raymond Hill Road where Dave and Joe
blocked while we made the turn. I could see an emergency vehicle at the top of
the hill, lights lit and siren sounding as we turned. Our group was long gone
by the time the emergency vehicle reached the intersection.
Raymond Hill Road was a treat; covered side to side with sand,
it made for some fun fishtailing. There were a few other sandy spots along the
route, but they were minor and the only other road hazards were a few fallen
branches along the side of the road.
At the end of Raymond Hill we took 163 North to 82 South West to
the bridge by the Goodspeed Opera House where Randy was waiting for us and joined
the ride. I immediately recognized him on his bright orange bike, but I didn’t
remember it having a windshield. He later told me that it came with the bike,
but he had immediately taken it off and only put it back on yesterday.
We picked up 154 South on the other side of the river and took
148 West through Chester and Killingworth. In Madison we made a right onto 79
North which merges with 17 North. Riding into Durham we pulled off at the local
Fire Dept. while Dave & Margo, our Tail Gunner, pulled into the Dunkin
Donuts across the street to link up with more NLMC members.
The crushed stone at the Fire Dept. was a bit deep and loose
and there was some pooling at the lower end, behind the firehouse. We all
pulled to the side of the driveway and up to the road to avoid putting a foot down
in a puddle while we waited to link up with the other group. Fortunately it was
only a few minutes before we were riding again. Our group had grown to 17
bikes as we turned left onto 147 West.
It’s always a pleasure riding in a nice, tight staggered
formation with fellow club members who ride well. Some of the roads were quite
narrow and twisty for this style of riding but not for this group.
We merged with 157 North and continued straight onto Jackson
Hill Road which intersected Rt. 66. A short jog West on 66 and we were at our
destination on the right.
Tom lead us in a loop around the restaurant and back to the
front parking lot where we circled around and backed up to park along the road.
They had "almost" enough room for all of us to line up.
Making our way into the restaurant we quickly took over the
place grabbing seats at the counter and booths wherever we could. Fortunately
they were not too busy and quickly started taking our orders.
I found the food to be very good. This is not a fancy
restaurant, but what they do, they do right. I had a chili-cheese dog, a
cheeseburger and fries. They layer the hot dog with cheese on the bottom and
chili on the top allowing you to taste each flavor distinctly as you bite into
it.
If you want a good, old fashioned, greasy burger, this is the place. It was delicious and the bun was perfectly toasted. The fries rounded out the meal and they too, were perfectly crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.
Dave found someplace to keep his "Horns" while he ate. Leaving his "balls" right in Betty Boop's Face! |
Remember to bring cash the next time you visit. |
The chili was so good that Dana tried to get the recipe. He was pretty
persistent about it, but I don’t think he was successful.
Tom held a rider’s meeting in which he outlined the route home which was basically back the way we came until we hit Rt. 9 where we would turn South and split up from there.
I heard Dave and Margo mention something about returning to a
winery on Rt. 66 in Portland where we enjoyed their patio and outdoor fireplace
one fall afternoon. I don’t know if they stuck with that plan.
Joe and I, living a bit North of the coast opted to go our own
way taking 66 to 16 into Colchester where Joe headed towards Rt. 207 and I for
Rt. 354 and some backroads home. Our return trip was uneventful, but we moved
at a nice pace for an enjoyable ride.
I checked three weather websites before leaving this morning.
They all indicated SUNNY SKIES. They were all WRONG as the majority of the day was MOSTLY CLOUDY, but at
least there was no rain and the temperature held in the upper 40’s. Overall it
was quite pleasant riding and even better when the sun did show itself from
time to time. I had most of my layers on, but never really felt cold. Heated
gear may have been overkill on a day like today.
Hopefully we will have more days like this before the arrival
of Spring.
Margo, Randall and I did hit the Arrigoni Winery, where we literally spent the entire afternoon sitting by the fire talking with new friends over snacks. We didn't leave until Raelynn and her daughter stopped by around 5:00pm. Needless to say, Margo tried to make herself as small as possible behind me on the way home. It got a bit tit nipply!!
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