...cont......
It's shortly after this point that we stop and part company with Florian to allow him to get back to running errands for his wife. I got his cell phone # and had intended to give him a follow-up message thanking him for his efforts but I managed to mess up the numbers some how. Therefore, if you ever end up reading this bud, thanks again for the great tour!
Along the lake south of Penticton...
We take one more detour down some of the back-roads made famous by the now defunct Sportbike West rally. Now THESE are awesome back-roads - no traffic, decent pavement, and great scenery. The VFR is working great and I force myself to stop for a moment to take a few pictures....
I meant to grab a picture of the infamous wooden bridges that were the source of so many bike crashes back in the rally days. But there is not much to see, just an unassuming wooden deck that lures you in to thinking that you can lean your bike on a wooden deck mid corner..... so you get another shot of the Viffer instead...
Mmmmmmmm twisties.....
After a great morning we stop for a beer on the patio in Penticton. We haven't traveled far today but it's been a hell of a ride. What we have to discuss over lunch is whether or not we will still be able to reach Whistler in the time we have....
The decision is to head to Lilloet and miss Whistler for this time, knowing that we will save ourselves the aggravation that comes with trying to break through Vancouver traffic. It might be that I just have bad luck with traffic jams in that city, or that they really haven't done anything to increase the traffic capacity on hwy#1 since I was a kid, but I have a sense of relief that we will not be stuck in the heat and this makes me feel good about our decision. Not that I don't love Vancouver, but getting across it without losing 1/2 day doing so seems to never be in the cards for me.
We pass the irrigation canal popular for vacationers as we leave Penticton.
Then north towards the #97 hwy with plans to head to Merritt. Somewhere along the way on a side road I see this old church in a beautiful setting on the hill.....
The main reason that I started this "blog" is to keep track of where the heck I had ridden, as to use it for a reference point when I am planning future trips. After many years of riding out in the middle of nowhere and remembering - "hey, I have been here before", I thought I could keep better track of things.

As I sit here in the middle of winter way behind in updating my trips though, I cannot remember which town we slept in on this evening

so looking at the map, I'll go with Merritt.... yep that's the place. And now you know why I need the blog
The view of a couple of Honda's from the balcony of our motel in "Merritt"....
From Merritt we head west along hwy #8 until we come to the exit for the Lilooet hwy. One thing I have come to expect from this road is very little traffic mixed with decent pavement and curves. It's a great ride -and it feels like a much better alternative at the moment than sitting in Vancouver traffic.
Our first rest along the way by a serene little lake
This pic pretty much sums up the story of this road... There is so little traffic that getting pics like this with no cars in the shot is simple. There are lots of curves but basically no "rhythm" to the road so you really need to pay attention to what you are doing.
Which brings us to Lillooet.....almost. Because we were taking #99 across to Cache Creek we never actually crossed the river so the best you get is a view from above....
Jen wasn't posing so much as rubbing a sore neck at an in-opportune moment. I have dozens of pics of her being caught off guard and one of these times I am going to end up getting beaten with this camera
A couple from somewhere along hwy#99 - if I am wrong the B.C. crew will straighten me out
And another. 
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From Cache Creek we're off on a pursuit of more back-roads on our way to Kamloops. This little side road adventure brings us to Logan Lake, and although the picture doesn't do it justice, this place has a really weird vibe about it. Maybe it was the funky weather, or all of the silt at the west end but at first we weren't sure that it was anything more than a gigantic tailings pond. The massive copper mine reinforces this image, but upon our return home I look it up and apparently the fishing is great. Who knew?
A short stop to cool down in Kamloops (is this place never smoking hot?), and we blast out of town with a burst of speed in an attempt to keep cool. Somehow just as I crest a hill I meet an RC who obviously had other priorities. It's enough of a wake up call to keep our speeds in check until we reach Vernon where we set up for the night.
The path from here home through the Monashee Pass is well documented in previous pages of this blog so that about wraps up my 2012 rides - finally updated in March 2013

And what of the new VFR? With somewhere north of 12000km on the clock for the season, I have to say it is a pretty great bike. It didn't start out that way, and I'm glad that others were able to sort out the issues before me so I could learn from them online. The restriction in the first couple of gears was an easy fix, and made a massive difference in the rideability of the bike. The mileage came around after several tanks and the bikes total range was up to a calculated 330km by the ~6K mark. But the real transformation in the bike came with the tires. The Pilot Roads make the handling of the bike light and neutral, and they actually stuck when pushed. I wasn't really sure that this one was a keeper in the beginning but the more time we have together the more this one is growing on me.
Looking forward to a great summer.
Cheers,
High_Side