Let's consider the evidence for a man (let's call him Brian, for lack of a less realistic name) being addicted to riding his oh-so-beloved Suzuki Burgman scooter.
It's December 5 in western Oregon. The temperature is forty degrees, and falling. He's sitting in a south Salem coffee house, enjoying a nonfat vanilla latte after riding eight rather frigid miles so he can use the French Press wi fi to blog about scootering in forty degree weather.
Makes perfect sense to me. (Of course, I'm he.)
I can't think of a better way to spend a sunny afternoon than riding my scooter. Cold, I'm learning, isn't much of a concern on a Burgman -- at least not compared to most motorized two-wheel transportation.
My extra large Clearview shield, a replacement for the unduly puny windscreen that came with my scooter, does a great job of keeping wind off of me. When I wear the liner that came with my terrific Olympia Motosports jacket, I'm perfectly comfortable at forty degrees and below.
OK, with one exception: my hands. They're most exposed to the wind chill. I've got winter gloves, and added a thin underglove recently. That helps, but I'm not going to be riding for hours in cold weather unless I went to heated gloves.
Riding twenty minutes to a nice warm coffee house, though -- that's definitely on my winter agenda.
Some motorcycle and scooter riders store their bikes during the cold months. I briefly considered that. Just as drug addicts or alcoholics briefly consider giving up their own addiction.
I'm hooked. It's just too damn much fun to get on my scooter and feel the freedom of motoring down the road, any road, without being in the cage of a car.
If you're a rider, you know what I mean. If you aren't, you probably won't. Addictions are like that. Until you've tasted the high, imbibing won't make sense to the unaddicted.
My first bike was a Yamaha Majesty. I loved that scoot!
In cold I use the Polar Hands handle bar mittens. Aside from being a bit unsightly they really do work great. My hands don't get cold anymore and I can wear lighter weight gloves.
My jacket (well..one of many) is a Belstaff. Has a warm liner and is wind/waterproof. Pants are Tourmaster somethingorothers also wind/waterproof. I look HUGE wearing all this gear but behind the face shield you'll see a big goofy grin!
My friends tell me I'm nuts riding around in the cold. I agree and offer my thanks for their astute observation. I just smile and they kind of look at me funny. Why on earth would anyone ride three counties away for a cup of coffee? This guy, they think, is about a french fry short of a Happy Meal.
So I relate totally to the addiction thing. But with this one I sleep really good at night.
Posted by: Michael | December 06, 2009 at 11:08 AM
My wife and I totally agree, we gave up riding for 25 years ago, thought we got it our of our systems. But after taking it up again we just can't stop. OK we live in Southern California were we rode this weekend in 55 degree weather seemed cold but we're ready to add the liners to our jackets and ride in colder temps. We are so glad we took it up again. Oh and we agree with you on most of the other issues you discuss. Keep up the good writing.
Posted by: Randy Walker | December 06, 2009 at 06:27 PM
I think that to receive the loans from banks you ought to have a good motivation. However, once I have got a financial loan, just because I wanted to buy a bike.
Posted by: Desiree25NOBLE | July 26, 2012 at 01:22 PM