Reflecting on the bike

I have to be honest, when I first got the bike I was quite upset. The first ride was a terrible experience and I couldn’t quite understand how I would be able to ride all the way to Austria and back again. I have been riding Ducati Monsters for about 12 years and I have always been told about the awful vibrations that the Ducatis have. Well in the end I did suffer a bit from the vibrations so I believed it to be true.

Therefore I could hardly believe it when taking the Versys out for the first time. The vibrations were terrible. In the handle bars, footpegs and from the engine. I could not bear myself to embrace the engine with my legs like usual and the riding position was really awkward partly due to that, partly because the saddle sloped forward so I kept sliding.

the Lazy Cat takes me on roads where the Monster wouldn't venture
the Lazy Cat takes me on roads where the Monster wouldn't venture

Well, there was not much to do. I’m stubborn in the best of times and this just became a challenge like everything else. I had a week to do the first 1000 kilometres before first service check and it was a week hot as hell in Madrid. I went online to search information and found useful things on both the American and the British forum for Kawasaki Versys. I also got patted on the head for complaining about the vibrations (needles to say that I do hate when guys do that). Apparently I should have known that parallel twins vibrate lots and worse than a V-twin. Well, this information arrived a bit late since the bike was now mine and I had to deal with it. But it seemed like more people had had the same problems that I suffered from and with some tips I found some ideas for improved comfort. More important though was the information that the Versys vibrations would smoothen out after breaking in and even more so during the first 5000 kilometres. I crossed my fingers and decided that, if not, next summer I change bike again.

I love it when things come true. The vibrations did ease out, not so much during breaking in though. I still had a lot of discomfort when heading out and riding north. But at some point in Austria things seemed quite a lot better and by now only the footpegs are still a problem. I still have to investigate the effect of dampening soles for my boots. My hands are okay, the fingers don’t buzz after riding and I’m very pleased with that.

As for the riding position, I liked it almost immediately when the problem with the seat was sorted out and the vibration from the engine smoothened out that is. I’m sitting so nicely on the Versys, like a queen. I honestly think that I can now never go back to riding a Ducati Monster again, actually I will look into moving the pegs a bit to the back and down to improve comfort even more. I’m not sure about the windscreen. I guess it does help when riding long distances but the buzz from the wind is awful, I can’t quite figure out if it is better with the extension or not, and turbulence is probably different with the different height at different speeds. Earplugs are now essential, even for short rides as when going to work.

not a pretty bike but there is a cool ugliness about it - and the view we see together is stunning
not a pretty bike but there is a cool ugliness about it - and the view we see together is stunning

I still miss not being a Ducatista and I’m not yet in love with my Versys, but quite fond of it. It has given me back the will to ride on and on and never stop. I grieve that summer holiday is finished and lots of work is ahead of me. I commute to work and the Versys is fantastic in heavy traffic, so easy to manoeuvre and well balanced with the upright riding position. I’m now accustomed to the difference in acceleration and breaking so riding a Lazy Cat is now normality, probably the Monster would seem like a wild tiger now in comparison. The gearbox is smooth and when riding slow I can still use 2 or 3rd gear which gives a relaxed ride and the good suspension allows riding over speed bumps comfortably. Still, it is depressing to have to turn off the highway at the point when the traffic eases off, preferably I would like to continue north and head for France.

One last escape

To make the most of my ending summer holiday I took the bike up to Sierra de la Demanda southeast of Burgos for 3 days of intensive riding. Forget everything I said about being tired of hairpins and mountain riding. I just can’t get enough of mountain views, it is addictive, that’s what it is. I just couldn’t stop, even if the roads were so narrow and rough that I had to ride at 30 kilometres, I just had to see what was hidden around the next corner.

A view like this will make any road worth riding, even LR 250 south of Logroño
A view like this will make any road worth riding, even LR 250 south of Logroño

On Friday I headed up to Guadalajara and from there the scenic route began, taking CM 100 and CM 1006 crossing Reserva National de Caza Sonsaz heading up for Aylon and El Burgo de Osma.

Villacadima and the modern wind mills
Villacadima and the modern windmills

Then continuing on SO 920 through the canyon, del Rio Lobos. Here I saw some vultures and eagles which always make me feel that I’m living an adventure. You must understand that nothing like this can be seen in my country and being able to ride out this easily and access this wild nature always feels grand to me.

The canyon Rio Lobos - the picture don't make it justice though - go there and see for yourself
The canyon Rio Lobos - the picture doesn't do it justice though - go there and see for yourself

After this, it was more or less straightforward to Burgos and the village Arlanzon where I had booked accommodation for two nights in a farm hostel. I was indeed surprised to find that the hostel also was a farm summer camp and I wasn’t prepared to share facilities with a herd of children on my last weekend before starting teaching again. I solved this by going to bed early with earplugs and getting up early to ride.

The river Arlanzón, nearby the hostel
The river Arlanzón, nearby the hostel

The next day I was surprised to see that it had been raining and the sky was grey and the air brisk. I was not prepared for cold either and had not brought the liner for my very ventilated summer jacket. But proving the many things you can learn about life by reading “The Hichhikers Guide to the Galaxy”, bringing a towel is essential for all kinds of travels. In fact, I ended up wearing my towel for most of the day and the following morning.

Never mind the weather, there is plenty of this to be had!
Never mind the weather, there is plenty of this to be had!

I spent 12 hours in the mountain on Saturday, not riding especially far but just doing it very carefully and enjoying it fully. Sierra de la Demanda has some really terrible roads but it is so, so beautiful. Furthermore there were lots of animals to see and be aware of, on and off the road, sheep, cows, horses and goats.

Fortunately the large amount of sheep droppings on the road foretold this meeting
Fortunately, the large amount of sheep droppings on the road foretold this meeting

Two times I had to turn back because the terrible road turned to gravel road on the mountain pass when trying to cross Coto N de Escaray. I will ride anything that is paved, but I’m not ready to go on gravel just yet, I suspect that if I drop my bike I will have difficulties lifting it up again, especially before lunch.

This makes me halt just as efficiently as if Gandalf himself had said "Thou shall not pass"
This makes me halt just as efficiently as if Gandalf himself had said "Thou shall not pass"

When failing to continue on the route I first had planned, I aimed for Logroño and road N111 south towards Soria. It is a fantastic road, and here actually some speed can be used as well. I doubled back halfway using LR 250 were patience was needed but the reward was large.

I found some horse power
I found some horsepower

On Sunday I returned by the longest possible route, riding yet more in Sierra de la Demanda (BU 820) and enjoying the mountains in Hayedo de Tejera Negra. In Madrid it was just as hot as when I’d left, I could hardly believe that I had been cold earlier that day.

There can never be to many pictures of my bike with a view
There can never be too many pictures of my bike with a view

And by the way, this strategy totally failed to make me ready for work. I want more!

the WIMA rally in the newspaper

The local newspaper of Gmünd, Bezirks Blätter, has published a large number of pictures and an article about the the Austrian WIMA rally and our parade. There are a couple of pictures there that captured me nicely riding together with the Estonian group.

If you took part in the parade, have a look at the article: you are likely to find some pictures of yourself there as well!

Bild von Eva Jungmann aus Beitrag 170 Bikerinnen aus 16 Nationen … auf www.meinbezirk.at

Bild von Eva Jungmann aus Beitrag 170 Bikerinnen aus 16 Nationen … auf www.meinbezirk.at