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MY wife and I left Florida on Labor Day. We spent about 2 weeks in a Berkshire Cottage, a few days in Time Square. We arrived in DC last night. We head back, in a slow meandering style, next week... expecting to arrive home about the first week of October.

I brought a simple tent, two sleeping bags and two backpacks. My wife has refused to indulge my simple desire for true camping for even a single night.

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Don't feel bad, Karen refuses to go camping too (LOL)
She says she's willing to go "glamping" and that's about the extent of it.

:lamo
 
Sleeping bags and “devil may care” attitude don’t play well in this new world we live in. In the mid-seventies, my wife and I packed a 1960 TR-3 with sleeping bags and minimal gear (goggle Triumph TR-3 and see why minimal). Wherever we were when we got tired, we pulled off the road and set up camp. (No campfires). That is a long lost endeavor. Someone will get hurt or locked up nowadays. Our goal was to visit all the amusement parks on the East Coast south of the DC area. Busch Gardens, Tampa; Carowinds, SC etc.......
 
While I really like you guys, and you're two of my very favorite posters, I think I'd like your wives even better! :2razz:

No tents for me!
 
While I really like you guys, and you're two of my very favorite posters, I think I'd like your wives even better! :2razz:

No tents for me!

Gave up camping after I left the Army.
 
While I really like you guys, and you're two of my very favorite posters, I think I'd like your wives even better! :2razz:

No tents for me!

Damn right... I went camping a couple years ago, after not camping for like 20, and realized I'm too old to enjoy sleeping in the dirt.

I love the outdoors, I could do a camper or RV or something...but the tent went straight to craig's list after that misadventure. :lol:
 
That is why it is good for husbands and wives to occasionally take separate vacations. :)
 
Sleeping bags and “devil may care” attitude don’t play well in this new world we live in. In the mid-seventies, my wife and I packed a 1960 TR-3 with sleeping bags and minimal gear (goggle Triumph TR-3 and see why minimal). Wherever we were when we got tired, we pulled off the road and set up camp. (No campfires). That is a long lost endeavor. Someone will get hurt or locked up nowadays. Our goal was to visit all the amusement parks on the East Coast south of the DC area. Busch Gardens, Tampa; Carowinds, SC etc.......

TR-3! I looked at one, went and tried it on years ago. I'm 6'6" and change, with size 13 feet. I could have hit all three pedals at once if I could have bent my knee. There wasn't even room behind the seat to remount it further back. Too bad, I sure liked the looks of that bug-eyed little car.
It was British racing green, too.
 
That is why it is good for husbands and wives to occasionally take separate vacations. :)

My wife drove me to fits last week in NYC. She wants Broadway shows, fine dining, Lyft rides, gift and clothes shopping. My daily work uniform consists of a Guy Harvey tank top, cargo shorts, and good beach flipflops. She insists I dress up and go out with her!

I want to hang out in China Town, by NYU and Washington Square Park, eat from Kiosks, master the subway system and chat with strangers. What we spend in one month doing her idea of a vacation, I could live on in the Caribbean for six months!.
 
Damn right... I went camping a couple years ago, after not camping for like 20, and realized I'm too old to enjoy sleeping in the dirt.

I love the outdoors, I could do a camper or RV or something...but the tent went straight to craig's list after that misadventure. :lol:

At your age I could still rough it with some modicum of respectability. Today, age 62, I constantly take breaks for every imaginable reason... and look around for people or anyone to tell them my stories of past glory.
 
TR-3! I looked at one, went and tried it on years ago. I'm 6'6" and change, with size 13 feet. I could have hit all three pedals at once if I could have bent my knee. There wasn't even room behind the seat to remount it further back. Too bad, I sure liked the looks of that bug-eyed little car.
It was British racing green, too.


Moderation was always a flaw of mine; I bought the first one in San Jose and left it with my bother while I was inducted into the Army. The car was a 1956 (small grill) and I shipped off to Ft. Ord in OCT72. I came back on leave and drove the beast east as I had been stationed at Ft. Bragg. Another story there; at one time we had six or seven units with only three being serviceable at one time. We always wondered why the brake and clutch had rubber pads over the pedals and the throttle was slick. Guess it didn’t matter if your foot slipped off the throttle.........Many years later, I found a 1959 model that was convenient, geographically. When you are in your twenties, a car with minimal suspension doesn’t make much difference. When you are in your fifties, comfort is a bit more important........re. the pedals, it was easy to hold the car on a hill at a stop because the brake and clutch were so close..........a size 13; can’t imagine. There was a lot of legroom in them though.....
 
Sleeping bags and “devil may care” attitude don’t play well in this new world we live in. In the mid-seventies, my wife and I packed a 1960 TR-3 with sleeping bags and minimal gear (goggle Triumph TR-3 and see why minimal). Wherever we were when we got tired, we pulled off the road and set up camp. (No campfires). That is a long lost endeavor. Someone will get hurt or locked up nowadays. Our goal was to visit all the amusement parks on the East Coast south of the DC area. Busch Gardens, Tampa; Carowinds, SC etc.......
Hah! Anyone that wants to trust a driving vacation to a Triumph-Leland product, Lucas Electronics and all, has far more guts than I!

:mrgreen:
 
Damn right... I went camping a couple years ago, after not camping for like 20, and realized I'm too old to enjoy sleeping in the dirt.

I love the outdoors, I could do a camper or RV or something...but the tent went straight to craig's list after that misadventure. :lol:
I've come to the conclusion that the only reason camping worked for me in my teens and early 20's, was the prodigious amount of booze consumed!
 
Hah! Anyone that wants to trust a driving vacation to a Triumph-Leland product, Lucas Electronics and all, has far more guts than I!

:mrgreen:

Bought the first on in San Jose, got stationed on the east coast, military hopped back to CA and drove the ‘56 east in six days. There’s a whole ‘nother tale there.....

LUCAS Electric “God of Darkness”


What with cloth wrapped wire insulation; special smell when it burns through, because you forgot it was positive (+) grounded.....
 
Bought the first on in San Jose, got stationed on the east coast, military hopped back to CA and drove the ‘56 east in six days. There’s a whole ‘nother tale there.....

LUCAS Electric “God of Darkness”


What with cloth wrapped wire insulation; special smell when it burns through, because you forgot it was positive (+) grounded.....
:lamo

Actually though, I remember it as "Prince of Darkness".

But yet they managed to make something like this, which was pretty damn fast for its displacement, and made a great platform to chop & rake.


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I grew-up in a neighborhood and city that was strongly Harley & Indian, but also had a substantial contingent of British bikes, particularly Triumphs & Royal Enfields along with the occasional Norton. Bonnies & Sporties were the preferred starter street-bikes for young teen-age guys due to their being light, small, and often less expensive and less in demand due to their being difficult to ride two-up (unless you were young & thin with a thin g/f!).

Not long after Easy Rider came out, my best kid buddy got a 650 Bonnie before we were old enough to have driver's licenses! We had a totally kick-ass summer trying to keep it running and taking late night rides, while avoiding the powers-that-be on the dark & deserted city side-streets. Running loose late at night, on streets we shouldn't be on, flaunting our 15 y.o. heightened early-teens reflexes and senses, was a coming-of-age experience I'll never forget! It was a glorious summer!

Unfortunately for my friend, he was far more renegade at this than I, and consequently he got in a lot of trouble with that bike!

As the years and decades rolled-on, British & Indian bikes became less prevalent, Rice flooded the streets, and as a reaction to the Rice the Harley guys became more hard-core Harley. As the Jap-Harley divisions took place, my guys were the Harley guys, even though I drifted in & out with them as my life went in other directions. By the late 80's my old guys were "Harley only". They never rode with any Jap stuff. But British bikes were always welcome, especially those Bonnies so many of us cut our teeth on.
 
:lamo

Actually though, I remember it as "Prince of Darkness".

But yet they managed to make something like this, which was pretty damn fast for its displacement, and made a great platform to chop & rake.


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I grew-up in a neighborhood and city that was strongly Harley & Indian, but also had a substantial contingent of British bikes, particularly Triumphs & Royal Enfields along with the occasional Norton. Bonnies & Sporties were the preferred starter street-bikes for young teen-age guys due to their being light, small, and often less expensive and less in demand due to their being difficult to ride two-up (unless you were young & thin with a thin g/f!).

Not long after Easy Rider came out, my best kid buddy got a 650 Bonnie before we were old enough to have driver's licenses! We had a totally kick-ass summer trying to keep it running and taking late night rides, while avoiding the powers-that-be on the dark & deserted city side-streets. Running loose late at night, on streets we shouldn't be on, flaunting our 15 y.o. heightened early-teens reflexes and senses, was a coming-of-age experience I'll never forget! It was a glorious summer!

Unfortunately for my friend, he was far more renegade at this than I, and consequently he got in a lot of trouble with that bike!

As the years and decades rolled-on, British & Indian bikes became less prevalent, Rice flooded the streets, and as a reaction to the Rice the Harley guys became more hard-core Harley. As the Jap-Harley divisions took place, my guys were the Harley guys, even though I drifted in & out with them as my life went in other directions. By the late 80's my old guys were "Harley only". They never rode with any Jap stuff. But British bikes were always welcome, especially those Bonnies so many of us cut our teeth on.

Bonnevilles and a Step Van was in my roomie and my day dreams as HS freshmen. Money, jobs and the like never entered into the dream! I learned to ride my junior year and talked my uncle into lending me the means to get a Honda 175 “Scrambler”. IIRC, the CL had the pipes combine up the side of the left side. I rode the hell outta that bike over that summer and into 1st year@ college. 10 years later I doubled displacement to a second hand Yamaha 360, afew years later I doubled again to a Yamaha 750 Virago. It was an early Japanese V Twin. We called it a Yamaharley. 20 years later, double (almost) to a V Twin Softail 1450.

I was living with a couple other guys in a converted garage between HS and college. A buddy of my roommate visited on his Norton Commando 750. My Honda 175 was parked out front. He threw me the keys and said “check it out!” There was a time that the British bikes shifted on the right; I can’t remember which this was, but once I was away , I cracked the throttle and about slid off! Little more response than the Honda!
 
Bonnevilles and a Step Van was in my roomie and my day dreams as HS freshmen. Money, jobs and the like never entered into the dream! I learned to ride my junior year and talked my uncle into lending me the means to get a Honda 175 “Scrambler”. IIRC, the CL had the pipes combine up the side of the left side. I rode the hell outta that bike over that summer and into 1st year@ college. 10 years later I doubled displacement to a second hand Yamaha 360, afew years later I doubled again to a Yamaha 750 Virago. It was an early Japanese V Twin. We called it a Yamaharley. 20 years later, double (almost) to a V Twin Softail 1450.

I was living with a couple other guys in a converted garage between HS and college. A buddy of my roommate visited on his Norton Commando 750. My Honda 175 was parked out front. He threw me the keys and said “check it out!” There was a time that the British bikes shifted on the right; I can’t remember which this was, but once I was away , I cracked the throttle and about slid off! Little more response than the Honda!
Great story Rex, thanks for narrating it.

I'm familiar with the Virago, and they're pretty cool little bikes. Sort of a Japanese Sportster, but faster and more reliable. The 1200cc version was a rocket (for a V-Twin cruiser). No stock Harley could touch it.
 
Great story Rex, thanks for narrating it.

I'm familiar with the Virago, and they're pretty cool little bikes. Sort of a Japanese Sportster, but faster and more reliable. The 1200cc version was a rocket (for a V-Twin cruiser). No stock Harley could touch it.


The Virago was a 1982 model. It had the ‘mono-shock’ configured like the HD Softail. The first Softail was 1984. I think I remember some accusations between the two manufacturers. The early Virago had the fuel tank at a slight angle, compared to later years when the angle of the tank gave the bike a ‘funky’ look.

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Ordinary citizens who want to tour the U.S. Capitol Building generally need to acquire tickets from their U.S. Representative. For my wife and I, that meant a visit today to Rep. Vern Buchanan's office. We wore Black in unison with others protesting the "Why I did not report" victims.

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After 5 nights and six days in the DC Hilton, we relocated to the west shore of the Chesapeake Bay in Maryland. An Alexandria VA based friend of 40 years gave us a few days use of his A-frame getaway.

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Our Location: about 10 miles southwest of Prince Frederick MD in a rustic historic bay enclave called Scientist Cliff. 15 feet off the back deck, the yard drops 120' without a barricade.

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We drove to a MD suburb, Largo Town Center, parked our car and took the subway into the Capitol. We toured the Hallowed Halls of the USSC and the House and Senate Galleries.

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