Short summary: 6100km/7 days
Route: NY, VT, NH, ME, NH, MA, CT, NJ, PA, MD, VA, WV, NC, TN, KY, OH, PA, NY
Highlights: Lots of rain, fog, gravel and paved twisty roads. Great people, scenery and riding, riding, riding
Crashed bike on Day 1, Got speeding ticket on Day 5, Hit deer on Day 6, 14hr continuous ride home on Day 7.
The Plan: Head over to meet up with a bunch of other VStrom owners in Maine for camping and a fall colours ride over the weekend. I've never been through the northeast so this was going to be some new to me roads to ride. From there head south on Sunday and ride twisty roads down to the Smoky Mountains and then back home via Kentucky and Ohio.
Day 1 Route: http://goo.gl/maps/SJ9Bx
Left home after work on Thursday and bombed it over to Utica NY to start the trip from there. The roads in the Adirondacks were exceptional. They had a great combination of fall colours spreading over vast tracts of scenery, coupled with great pavement providing mostly fast sweepers. The eastern part has a bunch of secondary roads that are much twistier with great pavement. The roads out there I enjoyed the most are Tracy Road, Old Furnace Road and Furnace Road. That loop looks like: http://goo.gl/maps/uxXU1.
The Adirondacks had exceptional fall colours all over the place:
Even though I'm on street tires, any opportunity to ride a gravel or dirt road that was on my route, I always take it.
The control center - look at my nice clean windscreen and nice Z750 mirrors...:
From Utica NY, my route was supposed to be: http://goo.gl/maps/YfHc9, but I crashed my bike somewhere along Furnace Road, which is a great road along the eastern part of the Adirondacks. I wasn't going very fast or on a curve, but pretty much riding the speed limit and on a straight section when I got speed a strange wobble. I must have hit something on the pavement that I didn't see and all of a sudden the bike started to fishtail and get closer and closer to the grassy soft shoulder. Once in the soft shoulder, it was really soft and I was slowly getting closer to her ditch. The bike then went into the ditch and somehow hit a tree or something and spun around a full 180 degrees in the air. This caused cosmetic damage to both sides of the bike.
I ended up smashing my windshield, shearing off my right mirror, breaking my right turn signal (3rd one this season!) pushing in my right side case and mounts right into the plastics, shearing off the left side case completely, and pushing the whole front left crash bar away from the bike. I somehow twisted my ankle in the get off, but didn't start to feel that until much later. I then shut the bike off, took off all my my luggage and proceeded to lift and drag my bike out of the ditch.
Once out of the ditch and on the road, I realized that the bike was still fine to ride, but my right side case would not stay on the bike anymore because the internal mechanism in the case had broken. I'm glad they are Givi cases, because these are really tough cases and I have put them through some good use. Through some strange and fortuitous thought, I had brought extra Rok straps with me, for the sole purpose of thinking that maybe someone else might need them and I could lend them away. Well they were now used to hold my left case on and and away I went.
Rok Straps to the rescue:
I think I went into the ditch as a result of a certain amount of target fixation once the wobble happened. Speed and curve misjudgment were definitely not factors. I'm not sure why the wobble happened in the first place as I think I was only going about 80km/hr - there might have been some debris in the road and I know that my tires were definitely aired up more than normal due to all the weight I was carrying. After this, I let a bit of the air out of my tires too, and the bike definitely felt more planted on the straights and in the curves. Some might have stopped and gone home, but I felt fine and needed to carry on - at the very least to Maine where I could reassesses the rest of my trip.
Three other riders from the Lake George, NY area offered to ride with me from the Vermont border to Maine. I had originally turned them down because when we compared routes, I was going to be about 2 hours ahead of them, but a combination of crashing and me getting lost put us right on track with each other and I almost rode right past them just past the Vermont Border.
In the distance is the bridge crossing from NY into Vermont - really scenic area.
From there we all rode together to Maine. The roads in Vermont were pretty much as most here had described - frost heaved and rough pavement. There is a nice section we rode on through the Mad River Ski area that would be fun if the road was in good shape (http://goo.gl/maps/1V2vu), but it was in horrible shape, especially through some of the more tighter turns. If they ever repave this area it would be good times and worth a visit. The roads in New Hampshire were much better - mostly beautiful scenery with fast sweepers. I didn't ride any roads in New Hampshire that were tight or technical at all, but the pavement was in great shape all throughout this beautiful state. It's a great state to ride through.
We all stayed at a campground called Grafton Notch Campground. It's a beautiful place and if you are ever using Maine as a way to get to the east coast and in need of a place to pitch a tent, I highly recommend this place. Mo, the owner was a really friendly lady who runs the place and the sites are really big. We were able to fit four tents on out one site. There are 12 or 13 sites total and the scenery and facilities were perfect. That night we all went out for dinner at a place called Suds Pub in Bethel, Maine which had good food and nice staff. My ankle had started to really swell up from my get-off and I was starting to doubt my ability to continue my trip. I could no longer upshift any more, because the swelling prevented me from bending my foot forward to get the toe under the shifter. I was doing all my shifting with my heel instead. After dinner we sat around a big fire and I iced my ankle, elevated it and took a few ibuprofen's. I could not walk on it it properly any more either, but since I could bear weight on it, all was not lost.
A view of our campsite at Grafton Notch. Note the missing top 1/2 of my windscreen, missing right mirror, zip-tied turn signal, and pushed out left side crash bar.
Grafton Notch is a really wide open and spacious place to stay.
A bunch of VStroms at dinner:
Route: NY, VT, NH, ME, NH, MA, CT, NJ, PA, MD, VA, WV, NC, TN, KY, OH, PA, NY
Highlights: Lots of rain, fog, gravel and paved twisty roads. Great people, scenery and riding, riding, riding
Crashed bike on Day 1, Got speeding ticket on Day 5, Hit deer on Day 6, 14hr continuous ride home on Day 7.
The Plan: Head over to meet up with a bunch of other VStrom owners in Maine for camping and a fall colours ride over the weekend. I've never been through the northeast so this was going to be some new to me roads to ride. From there head south on Sunday and ride twisty roads down to the Smoky Mountains and then back home via Kentucky and Ohio.
Day 1 Route: http://goo.gl/maps/SJ9Bx
Left home after work on Thursday and bombed it over to Utica NY to start the trip from there. The roads in the Adirondacks were exceptional. They had a great combination of fall colours spreading over vast tracts of scenery, coupled with great pavement providing mostly fast sweepers. The eastern part has a bunch of secondary roads that are much twistier with great pavement. The roads out there I enjoyed the most are Tracy Road, Old Furnace Road and Furnace Road. That loop looks like: http://goo.gl/maps/uxXU1.
The Adirondacks had exceptional fall colours all over the place:

Even though I'm on street tires, any opportunity to ride a gravel or dirt road that was on my route, I always take it.

The control center - look at my nice clean windscreen and nice Z750 mirrors...:

From Utica NY, my route was supposed to be: http://goo.gl/maps/YfHc9, but I crashed my bike somewhere along Furnace Road, which is a great road along the eastern part of the Adirondacks. I wasn't going very fast or on a curve, but pretty much riding the speed limit and on a straight section when I got speed a strange wobble. I must have hit something on the pavement that I didn't see and all of a sudden the bike started to fishtail and get closer and closer to the grassy soft shoulder. Once in the soft shoulder, it was really soft and I was slowly getting closer to her ditch. The bike then went into the ditch and somehow hit a tree or something and spun around a full 180 degrees in the air. This caused cosmetic damage to both sides of the bike.
I ended up smashing my windshield, shearing off my right mirror, breaking my right turn signal (3rd one this season!) pushing in my right side case and mounts right into the plastics, shearing off the left side case completely, and pushing the whole front left crash bar away from the bike. I somehow twisted my ankle in the get off, but didn't start to feel that until much later. I then shut the bike off, took off all my my luggage and proceeded to lift and drag my bike out of the ditch.
Once out of the ditch and on the road, I realized that the bike was still fine to ride, but my right side case would not stay on the bike anymore because the internal mechanism in the case had broken. I'm glad they are Givi cases, because these are really tough cases and I have put them through some good use. Through some strange and fortuitous thought, I had brought extra Rok straps with me, for the sole purpose of thinking that maybe someone else might need them and I could lend them away. Well they were now used to hold my left case on and and away I went.
Rok Straps to the rescue:

I think I went into the ditch as a result of a certain amount of target fixation once the wobble happened. Speed and curve misjudgment were definitely not factors. I'm not sure why the wobble happened in the first place as I think I was only going about 80km/hr - there might have been some debris in the road and I know that my tires were definitely aired up more than normal due to all the weight I was carrying. After this, I let a bit of the air out of my tires too, and the bike definitely felt more planted on the straights and in the curves. Some might have stopped and gone home, but I felt fine and needed to carry on - at the very least to Maine where I could reassesses the rest of my trip.
Three other riders from the Lake George, NY area offered to ride with me from the Vermont border to Maine. I had originally turned them down because when we compared routes, I was going to be about 2 hours ahead of them, but a combination of crashing and me getting lost put us right on track with each other and I almost rode right past them just past the Vermont Border.
In the distance is the bridge crossing from NY into Vermont - really scenic area.

From there we all rode together to Maine. The roads in Vermont were pretty much as most here had described - frost heaved and rough pavement. There is a nice section we rode on through the Mad River Ski area that would be fun if the road was in good shape (http://goo.gl/maps/1V2vu), but it was in horrible shape, especially through some of the more tighter turns. If they ever repave this area it would be good times and worth a visit. The roads in New Hampshire were much better - mostly beautiful scenery with fast sweepers. I didn't ride any roads in New Hampshire that were tight or technical at all, but the pavement was in great shape all throughout this beautiful state. It's a great state to ride through.
We all stayed at a campground called Grafton Notch Campground. It's a beautiful place and if you are ever using Maine as a way to get to the east coast and in need of a place to pitch a tent, I highly recommend this place. Mo, the owner was a really friendly lady who runs the place and the sites are really big. We were able to fit four tents on out one site. There are 12 or 13 sites total and the scenery and facilities were perfect. That night we all went out for dinner at a place called Suds Pub in Bethel, Maine which had good food and nice staff. My ankle had started to really swell up from my get-off and I was starting to doubt my ability to continue my trip. I could no longer upshift any more, because the swelling prevented me from bending my foot forward to get the toe under the shifter. I was doing all my shifting with my heel instead. After dinner we sat around a big fire and I iced my ankle, elevated it and took a few ibuprofen's. I could not walk on it it properly any more either, but since I could bear weight on it, all was not lost.
A view of our campsite at Grafton Notch. Note the missing top 1/2 of my windscreen, missing right mirror, zip-tied turn signal, and pushed out left side crash bar.

Grafton Notch is a really wide open and spacious place to stay.

A bunch of VStroms at dinner:

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