
Boy was that trip! Now that is has been a couple of weeks, I am finally doing some blogging about it. Lot of things have happened and still are going on, so you have a little brief here and some pics on my flicker to check out if you all want too.
Sturgis 2009. I am back and still recovering from it. How does that happen, I have to ask myself. Well... it did and now its over til next year. Eight days of rally food, riding, people, weather mania, great music, and, of course, toilets with no paper covers.
Tamalyn and I had a 2 day trip out to Sturgis and when we arrived we spared no time to get to Lazelle St. for the main street happenings. After two days on the road we were ready for a drink. We had almost every day planned out and that included meeting up with some people for a birthday at One Eyed Jacks. We blew it out and it left me virtually lifeless the next morning. However, I rallied and found my camera and stepped out to capture some of Sturgis offerings on film.
The town is a vibrant one... to say the least at this time of rally season. Our house was just a couple of blocks from the main street so we were able to have a few drinks and walk home with smiles. The Sons of Anarchy were filming all week long in the mornings, which brought the celeb action into town. It seems that everyone, from all over the world comes to the little town of Sturgis to play for the week. Whether you ride or not, Sturgis has something for everyone. Music, crazies, nude chicks, booze, rally food and of course riding down the main street is all for anyone who wants to enjoy it. The riding is all out of town. Down the roads to middle America..that's where the adventure is.

Denise & Buffalo
Tuesday, brought a new day and the ride to Mt. Rushmore. Needles Highway and Ironhorse Highways are full of spectacular curves and switchbacks. This was a day I rode "bitch". My back went out while riding and I had to turn my bike around just as I got to Rapid City. John & Denise chimed in for me and I got to enjoy the day after all. I am completely happy I did too! I got to see the canyons and actually enjoyed the curves while taking pictures galore. For my first time amongst this beautiful scenery I felt privileged to ride and view it ala the "IHG" (Steph's)way. I have decided I may start a "Rent 'A Dude Ona Bike" business for just these occassions ;) So Denise, John, Dave, Dee & I rode on the day. Up past Rapid City to Custer Park and Mt. Rushmore.
We stopped and had lunch in the little town of Keystone. I love these towns. They are small and bring a lot of history. We didn't stay long, so I didn't have much time to discover the background of it. We wanted to make the ride day a whole one. So off we rode.
Antelope, prarie dogs, wild turkeys and buffalo all caught the eye of this California chick. John even got head swiped by a wild turkey on one of his outings. Guess the turkey didn't like his gobble mimic. The experience of just being a mere 10' to 15' from a herd of Buffalo is hard to describe. They are huge! Every damn part of that animal. I got up with my wide angle and shot a couple then got a little freaky when one popped his head up from eating. Sureal to say the least. We spent the whole day into the night riding.
The highway also brought to us spectacular topography. The rocks on the two lane road look like they were monsters coming up from the beneath the earth's surface. For miles they protude upwards like giant fingers pointing to the sky. It gave me an almost eerie feeling to be riding underneath these rock formations. Prehistoric like and trees making the daylight dark. It was just incredible.
We got different angles of the faces at Mt. Rushmore. Distance and then right up under it. Riding under the President faces is awesome... immense. We got up under it after riding around the park all day. As we were riding by the Presidents, the lightening started and the race to get off the hill and under cover began. Too late, we got it. The rain swooped in and we beat it out of the hills until we realized it was just chasing us too fast. Into the "Common Cents" gas station overhang we went... along with a few others. Here everyone put their rain suits on and grabbed as many garbage bags to cover up for the hour left to ride home. It was talking with others and exchanging stories of the wet stuff that made time go by. It was fun.

Me & Finch

Me & Friend Danny Chauncey of .38 Special
The rally week was full of the usual rally shanigans. Music from friend Danny Chauncy and .38 Special was at the Broken Spoke and just made it back to say hello and hear a little of the band play. Tamalyn & Karlene were already there with their Chulula hats on having fun. Late nights every night and always filled with music. I didn't get there til about 10:30 after the ride, but there was plenty of fun left. I met Finch, of
Finch's Custom Styled Cycles there.
I went to the Sturgis Museum the next day and took some pics. Saw
Finch there again too. Talked awhile with him... nice guy.
Karlene and I made a day and rode out to Deadwood. This is a nice little ride with smooth curves. You enter the town and you feel like you are riding down history lane, albiet new history. After photographing the town, I found out it has burned down a couple of times. I asked the lady behind the counter if the chair on the wall is
the real chair that Buffalo Bill was shot in and she replied, "now who am I to break that legend", with a smile I took it anyway. Evidently, right across the street, down the alley and ten feet below dirt level is the true spot of the original saloon where he was shot. Buried as the years went by.

Deadwood Riding
We both had a great meal in Kevin Costner's place, The Midnight Star. Here he has his costumes from a few of his movies there hanging on the walls. It was a little movieland, so to speak, of his being an actor. I loved the bathroom! It was the best bathroom yet, other than the house I was staying at, complete with soap and paper towels. Road luxury :)
We parked the bikes and took off to the main drag of Deadwood and hit the Harley stores (two in this little town for the week) and looked around. Enjoyed the local music from afar and decided it would be time to get back. The m.o. for the week had been rain coming in around 3:30 to 4:00 each afternoon and the dark clouds were coming in. We loaded up our loot on our bikes and headed back to Sturgis. I need to go back just to enjoy this little town. Wouldn't mind just staying there next time.
About 10 minutes after we got back to the house it started pouring. The rest of the group pulled up in the driveway just as it started too. Everyone but Denise. The sirens were now beckoning to everyone that a good storm was ahead. Asking where Denise was, we found out she went into town to check on some wheels she wanted for her Street Glide. Within just a few minutes the rain went into hail, then the hail went into golfball sized hail! In sheets. I never have seen anything like it. It was hard to open the house doors to take pictures as the wind was throwing it at us. For about a half hour we watched in amazement and hoped that those on the road were under cover and safe. Karlene and I looked at each other and smiled at the fact we were safe too. When everything calmed down... Denise rode up. She had taken cover underneath one of the church parking tents. She said the people under the tent wasn't too happy she rode under it with her bike. She has a couple of little dents in it from the hail, but she faired ok. She was pretty shaken up when she walked through the front door. Now that's a true biker chick.

Denise...Rider In The Storm

Got a Little Windy Too!
As soon as the hail came... it all went it seemed. So Karlene and I headed up to the main street to eat and drink again. Signs of the storm's damage was apparent. Trees and branches in the road, windshields of vehicles cracked and broken, flooding, and yet the party at Sturgis rode on. Gotta laugh at that just a little folks...and we joined in.
All in all I had a great time in Sturgis. After this late in my posting this, there have been hundreds of Sturgis stories... IHG did a pretty good job at writing about it. But one of the highlights was meeting up with Stephanie. We had a little difficulty finding her at the Knucklhead Saloon at first, beings that the wrestling matches packed the house and, again, it started raining, but we finally found each other just in time for a little pic and some Blogger Hugzzz. Sorry we missed Joker, but that's how it goes sometimes. As it was, I could only stay a few short minutes to say hi to Steph and her man, as everyone had plans to see VanZandt. So, hopefully, again...next time with more time and the showing of Joker.
After a long week it was time to load up and get home. I am happy I went, albiet my strength was shortened but I had a great time and I will go again. Next year is another and plans are being made already. With all the weather changes there, it still wasn't that bad. Unfortunately there was a death of a rider on the road the last day there riding. The rain was just gruesome on that day.
I posted most of the pics on my
Flickr account. Again, you can go there.... too many of them. I have a couple of small videos to set up for you too in due time. So......

Happy Sturgis Trailzzz
Til Next Time
KT Did