Showing posts with label bike week. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bike week. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

First, but Certainly not Last, Trip to Sturgis

Took the long way to Sturgis. Would love to be able to say we 'rode to trailer week' as many so proudly claim, but work and life are in the way and taking two to three weeks off is not an option. No shame. My butt couldn't handle that anyway.

The bike had a nice cushy ride in the back of an air-conditioned semi. I'd like to say my travels out to Sturgis were just as comfortable but alas, just not so.  I bet we are not the only household where the bike gets better treatment than the old lady, are we?

Had to fly to Utah from Boston, spent a couple of nights outside of Salt Lake City, picked up the rental and off we went.


The route from SLC to Sturgis took us straight through Wyoming. I was extremely excited to drive through the 'Cowboy' state...I was expecting tumbleweeds and saloons. Instead, we drove through an extremely 'green' and innovative state.



I was pretty impressed with the many 'wind farms' that out my way can't seem to make it past Massachusetts taxpayers. What I wasn't too impressed with were the 'green' rest areas that appear to have normal toilets but really are toilets with a hole in the ground, no septic. Ugh, the smell and flies were beyond disgusting. It is clearly a state that cares about its resources, so can't complain. If I ever go again, will just put a hold on the water consumption.


Because we left after a full work day, we decided to stop five hours out in Rawlins, an industrial town south of Casper. I pre-paid the room on a booking site and based on reviews, it seemed okay.  Again, if we ever make it that way, just going to keep on truckin' through. 'Ick' is all I have to say 'bout that.


Got an early start and made our way up north to South Dakota. Went through Douglas, Wyoming, home of the 'jackalope', which I was not aware is not a real animal, but more along the lines of 'Big Foot' or 'Nessie, the Loch Ness Monster'. Thankfully, my husband only let me search out my window for them for a short while before he broke the news to me that the jackalope is a fictitious animal. Wh-wh-what?? Bunnies can't have antlers?

Arrived 6 hours later to Rapid City where the old man and his baby were reunited. Not a scratch on her...she was well taken care of.


Finally made it to the hotel that we would call home for the Sturgis Rally. Mt. Rushmore Plaza Holiday Inn in Rapid City.


Much nicer than the flea pit we stayed in the night before...cost twice as much but it was certainly worth it. Didn't have to worry about being shanked in my sleep. Not a bad location, but I think when we visit again we will stay in Deadwood, and perhaps one of the parks in a cabin for a few nights. Rapid City is like any other city, chain restaurants, strip malls, nothing exciting.


Threw the bags in the room, and off we went.  About 20-30 minute ride to downtown Sturgis.  We arrived on a Thursday so traffic was okay, but was pleasantly surprised to see the crowds. It appears that many start to show up a day or two early.


Our first stop was at The Knuckle Saloon and Grill for a cold beer...it was hot as hell and the beer icy cold. The Knuckle describes itself as the largest entertainment venue in Sturgis. Loaded with Sturgis memorabilila and old antiques and signs, it is a great place to stop. During the rally, it is home to local radio station, KNKL, who broadcasts live each day.  There are several bands all day and some type of extreme street fighting and other events held all week long. Pretty cool place.


Took off for a cruise down Main Street. Bars were starting to fill but still plenty of room on the balconies on a late Thursday afternoon. Several bars along the downtown strip have long balconies to watch the bikes ride through.

Continued  towards the Full Throttle Saloon, since I am a fan of their reality show. It is outside of all the madness of downtown, maybe a couple miles away from the action on Main Street. Next to Buffalo Chip.


Looked just like they show on television...this was Thursday before Rally as I mentioned earlier..not too crowded but still some action happening, including some karaoke. Eek.

There are a couple of bars...this was the back bar which was closed for filming at the time...





Full Throttle is more than a bar...they have a Wall of Death stunt show, lots of entertainment and dancers, including Flaunt whose leader, Angie, is the owner's girlfriend. Angie has her own special area called 'Angieland' where you can get your picture taken with her butt on your head, if that's your thing. There is even a zip line that goes across the back of the property. Wish I tried it...maybe next time...might even have my picture taken with Angie sittin' on my head...we'll see.



Since I am a fan of the show, I was very excited to see the film crew on site. I was not excited to see the scenes that were being set up that will probably be shown as their 'reality'.  If I was a bartender there, I'd be pretty pissed to see them bring in the 'A Team' for filming while I did all the work, but I guess us average girls do not make for good TV. Eff them, I say!



'Nuff about that..I still love the place and will watch the show...

Jesse James' America's Outlaw Beer seems to be the beer of choice at Full Throttle. Who first comes to mind when you hear the name 'Jess James'? Jessie, the Outlaw? Jessie, the Biker, who cheated on Sandra Bullock? Ahole. Nope there is another infamous Jesse...it is the creation of Jackyl front man, Jesse James Dupree. Who knew there were so many famous Jesse James'?



All types of characters at this place. Outside there was a couple, dressed in pink...even the dude...pink wig, pink shirt...whole nine yards. They were raising money for breast cancer awareness and had already received over $25,000, I think. Bikers are a generous group.


 There is plenty of parking...in front of bar and in a huge lot adjacent to the cabins.



Off we went to the next destination, Deadwood, about a 15 mile ride from downtown Sturgis. Deadwood is steeped in history and home to one of the last gold rushes of the country, as well as Wild Bill Hickock and Calamity Jane.



There is a bar, Saloon 10, that sits on the exact spot where Wild Bill was shot while playing poker. In the lower level of the bar, there is a scene reenacting the poker game and his death. He was found holding a pair of eights and pair aces, now known as the Dead Man's Hand.  You probably already knew that, didn't you?


A lot of history in Deadwood, and I really wished we had stayed there. Great bars and saloons, gambling is legal, and it is convenient to all the attractions. Great little town. 


Called it a night after a nice steak dinner in town. We were off to bed early eager to get up early and explore this beautiful part of our country.

Friday, August 12, 2011

Game Time...

Let's play 'Where in the world is Michele now'?? Well, that's what a lot of my friends have been asking about me so I suppose you may be wondering to? No? C'mon...you haven't been laying awake at night wondering when I am going to post next? Excitedly clicking on my page hoping to see an update only to be disappointed to see the same post?

Well, you can't be too disappointed, I posted the chick pics to keep ya coming back...and you're still here...so my plan worked, and I thank you for that.

So, let's play...
  
   


Where have I been, you ask? I have been out exploring, doing some 'serious' research for my blog...traveled 9 hours on a plane, 12 hours in a car, stayed in a dingy, cheap hotel room (for only one night, thank god), saw some presidents, rode the bike in a thunder and lightening storm, had a beer in the same spot where a gunman from the wild west was shot and killed, drove through the 'eye' of a needle, watched a reality TV show being filmed...hmmmm...that's a lot of action for one area, isn't it? Any guesses?


Here's a hint....I was at a rally. Daytona? Myrtle Beach? Don't see any palm trees. Can't be the south, can it?

There were lots of casinos...Vegas? you ask. Getting warmer...head north.








While in this location, one of the famous bars had a crew there filming for its 'reality' television show...owner has a famous girlfriend who likes to sit on people's heads.


It is not unusual to run in to a few of these guys while riding here...


Or these guys...but let's hope you don't actually 'run' into them, that would hurt...


 Alright if ya haven't guessed yet, you're not going to...throwin' ya a bone...


Did you guess Sturgis? Of course you did! Where you there? If not, I have lots of pics and info to share with you over the next month.  Keep following and it'll feel just like you were there with me.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Best of Bike Week...Bikes, Babes and Beers

So, if there was a calendar version of the babes and bikes of Laconia, which I am sure there is, this would be my version.

And, I have come to realize the old man can't be trusted with the camera.  Plenty of babes, not enough bikes...we are going to have a little chat. Some of our better shots. Enjoy!

















See ya next year, Laconia!

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Laconia Bike Week - 2011

This past June, Laconia celebrated its 88th year of hosting bike week, and as usual, the weather did not fully cooperate.  We drove up on Saturday, yes, we trailer-ed the bike but shhhhh...its a secret. I promised not to tell. Apparently that is not cool, but I had a cast removed from my ankle the day before and wasn't supposed to be walking, never mind hopping on and off the back of the bike. So there...

As we drove up in torrential downpours, we saw very few bikes, but those we did see were taking cover under overpasses. Temps dipped in the low 50s and visibility sucked. Our warm, dry, truck really wasn't looking so bad. Because of the weather, we decided to check in to the property we were staying at. The Wolfeboro Inn in Wolfeboro, NH...

Wolfeboro Inn, NH
I know...this sure as hell doesn't look like the type of place one would stay for bike week.  And, it really isn't, but my company gives me a discount for certain properties and this was one of them, so what the heck?  I was unsure how we would be treated pulling in with a truck and trailer, and even lined up a place to park the trailer if there were any concerns, but I worried for naught. They were very kind and accommodating, even let us check in a few hours early. Decided to grab at bite to eat at the Wolfeboro Inn Restaurant - Wolfe Tavern.  It was warm and cozy inside and I basically had to be pried off the bar stool to go meet up with some friends at the Weirs.

Wolfeboro Tavern
I know I sound like a wimp but only the brave and hearty riders were out this first Saturday of Bike Week, the manly-men basically, and I am neither manly nor a man so cut me some slack.

The Looney Bin
We rode from Wolfeboro over to the Weirs and met some friends at the Looney Bin.  Though it was not overly crowded, it was lively. Music in the back under the tent, the Jameson Girls and Jack Daniels Girls on site...scored some sweet swag. JD Girls were giving out free samples of a new whiskey with a touch of honey...it was quite tasty.  Hung for a while with some good friends and as soon as skies brightened, we tried to make a quick getaway but no such luck, caught in another downpour...and I swear I saw sleet.

Rode around the entire lake. Ended up back at the Inn with a nice crackling fire and warm cookies placed in our room. Awesomeness. Sunday was a much better day, cloudy and damp but no rain. Great for walking around. Arrived down the Weirs and there were a lot more people out, but still a very light crowd. Cars were allowed to drive down Weirs Blvd, which usually is not the case.


Hobbled around the boardwalk...my ankle was not happy with me. Too much, too soon, but didn't want to miss anything.


Crowds got heavier as the day progressed, skies lightened a bit..


Those who go, know this is not a typical scene on Weirs Blvd. 


The Winnipesaukee Railroad was up and running and provided rides between the Weirs and Meredith Harley for $15 rt.
Winnipesaukee Railroad



Smile!



Always a cool collection of bikes


and vendors


and chicks



Made our way across to the Drive-in parking lot where there were plenty more vendors, beer tents, and bands.  Plenty of pretty ladies waiting to serve...



But no one was there...

Felt especially bad for the band...they were great though, 80s rock n' roll.


Since there was a not a lot of action, we decided to cruise around the lake and visit a few of our favorite places.  Stay tuned!

Contact Info
Winnipesaukee Scenic Railroad
211 Lakeside Ave
Weirs Beach, NH
http://www.hoborr.com/
603-279-5253

Wolfeboro Inn
90 N Main Street
Wolfeboro, NH
http://www.wolfeboroinn.com/