Here's the plan for the afternoon. The destination is the reservoir at bottom left. Very cool overlook there.
On my way to work, pulled over, called the boss, gonna be a little late. See ya when you get here, he replied. It was that kind of job. It was also a beautiful spring day in the Sierra Nevada Foothills and everything was brilliant green. Turned the Hayabusa south and took the long twisty way. Fast forward 20 years later, we’re taking the same route from that long-way-to-work day, looping around Jackson. Mountain Ranch, Paloma, Campo Seco, Pardee Dam to Stoney Creek Rd. Our stop along this leg was the Pardee Dam Overlook. We normally have this overlook all to ourselves, but today there was a young rider parked there enjoying the view. His name was Scott. And he was standing by his Honda 919 as the tour group pulled into the overlook. I’ve reached the age were these young fellas could be my kids, and he looked about the same age as my son. As we chatted, a wafting sense of déjà vu swept over me. Based from Sacramento, he described solo riding random day trips in every direction from Sac on the 919. I know a guy who used to do that, I said. He spent years writing hundreds of articles and posted em up along with thousands of photos taken on a quest to ride them all.
They’re all found on this website called
www.Pashnit.com I said to young Scott.
I encouraged young Scott to check out it out and pointed to the weathered 20-year-old license plate on the back of the Hayabusa. There are a couple of good roads to go explore on that website for your day trips. It means
‘passionate’ I added. What I didn’t say was 20 years ago I stood in the exact same place with the exact same view on that long-way-to-work day. That was 250,000 miles ago and it all started with solo riding, random day trips, in every direction.
20 years ago in same exact place, taking the long-way to work.
Meeting young Scott on his Honda 919, in the same place I stood 20 years ago. He said things that reminded me of me decades ago. Plus he looked the same age as my son.