Day 4 Route:
Super 8 by Wyndham Moose Jaw SK to Big Horn Motel
Last night I found an ebay seller with the clutch cable located just south of Edmonton. Since that's on the way to Fort St James, I figured I would first check out Blackfoot Motorsports in Calgary and if no luck there then I would head north and grab this used one.
Before I left Moose Jaw I checked my clutch lever and there was a minor amount of increased free play, so I adjusted it again. I think for me the problem seems to be not knowing how much to tighten the adjuster screw. The manual says to loosen it a few revolutions and then tighten it until it stops, then out 1/4 turn. I don't feel like mine comes to a stop, but rather gradually gets more tense to tighten. Anyways, I think I'm getting better at gauging the right tension, because today I rode another 1000km and now there was zero change at the lever - perfect all day.
Before I left in the morning (as I do every morning), I use the fresh dew on my bike to wipe down the windscreen, lights and anywhere there are bug guts. Despite this, there's a ton of wasps always buzzing around mourning their dead brethren and plotting their revenge. Normally bugs don't bother me, but I'm super allergic to wasp stings. Getting back on the bike in the morning or after paying for gas or after lunch or whatever is good times and I must look like a complete tool.
I rode out to Swift Current and it was damn cold and windy this morning. Normally I get around 350km/tank and my first tank of the windy morning was closer to 250km. My second tank between Swift Current and Medicine Hat was around 300km. There were so few vehicles out on the road at 7am, that the road to nowhere seemed to go on forever.
The bales of dried hay made the air feel thick. My voice feels like I've been yelling all night in a smokey club, but it's just the dry prairie air. I need to make an effort to drink more water. Even by 9am there were still very few vehicles on the TransCanada. I was able to park the bike in the middle of the highway and enjoy the view.
I passed by a small town called Chaplin and I guess there is a
natural salt deposit there. It was pretty weird to see this out of the blue and sandwiched around all the farmers fields.
So after Medicine Hat I'm making my way north to Calgary - along the way I'm reminded of the lonely workers of Alberta. I fully expect them to rise up against humanity one day:
I stop in at Blackfoot Motorsports and on my way there I can see the faintest outlines of the Rockies in the distance. Blackfoot is a massive place inside - very much reminds me of GP bikes. They have an awesome collection of gear and other stuff. I might pop in on my way home and buy a tire off them since I don't think this Road 5 will get me home. But for now I'm back on my clutch cable hunt. I'm usually pretty easy going and cool to chat up staff and see how their day is going and so on. I also don't get upset if no one comes to talk to me etc... That said, I think one of the parts guys there is paying Leisure Suit Larry or something behind that screen, because it literally took him 15 minutes to look up a part number. I told him I was travelling and couldn't wait for the part and if they didn't have it in stock I couldn't wait to have it delivered. But he just kept wanting to tell me about how he never got to take the ferry when he was stationed up in Terrace BC 20 years ago and now his time has passed and blah blah blah. There were 5 people behind me in line and the awesome parts lady beside this guy served all five of them when I finally said - 'so Mister... you think you can get that part for me or what?' And then he said oh yeah let me check... uh no, we don't have that in stock, but I can order it for you and it will be here by next Monday'.
I called GW Motorsports (also in Calgary) and the parts lady who answered the phone was so helpful and gave me the ins and outs of their ordering process and what I needed to do to get it delivered from Suzuki Canada within 2 days to a location of my choosing. I had ridden 700km to get to Blackfoot and my clutch was still feeling exactly the way it did this morning. I had to decide if I should go and grab the used cable in Edmonton or not. Screw it, I'm going to the mountains:
The feeling was very much like the first time I rode to Deals Gap by myself. I was coming down the Great Smoky Mountain Highway and seeing those mountains for the first time with tunes blasting. Awesome feeling.
I've been to Banff before, by car, bus and train, but never on the bike. I like seeing the bridges that only serve as wildlife corridors:
And sometimes the water, the sky and the road all come together for something special:
Most of these shots are along the Kootenay National Park, which is the highway #93 south of Banff and a pretty nice ride.
Bighorn sheep! Looks like roadkill is on the menu tonight.
I decided to take Kiley's suggestion for a good place to stay and ended up at the Big Horn Motel in Radium Hot Springs. Thanks - I really like this town and this motel!
Tomorrow - off to Fort St James!