Finally arrived back close to home; my folks and kids who
live in the Tulsa, OK area. I still have 290 miles to reach my real home in
Little Rock but staying in Tulsa a couple of days before heading over to finish
AK2.
I left Salina, KS at 4:55 am this morning so I could get
through Wichita before rush hour and to arrive in Tulsa before the heat started
building. It should have been an easy 272 miles but I never like to do things
the easy way.
My son Jeff wanted to ride out to meet me part way on his
Harley Davidson and ride in to his house where I’m staying. We planned to meet
at Perry, OK which was a 172 mile ride for me and a 100 mile ride for him. As I
was approaching Perry my fuel reserve started flashing saying you have about a
gallon left. I planned on getting fuel before we headed the last 100 miles to
Jeff’s house. Jeff also need fuel I found out later. BTW the last 100 miles was
on a turnpike (toll road) with limited access.
I met Jeff at the Perry Micky-D and had a breakfast and coffee
while we talked about my trip. We finished and went to the bikes and discussed
who would lead; I won. Both of us totally forgot about fuel.
We jumped on the Turnpike and headed to Tulsa. About 30 miles
down the road the bike started stalling. You guessed it, out of gas! I just
road 7000+ miles where fuel was always a top priority and I run out of gas
70 miles from my destination. The fuel
gage and reserve indicator are not very easy to see on the Yamaha and it never
caught my attention until the engine died. I now know I can ride 43 miles when
the reserve indicator starts flashing.
As I pulled off the highway and told Jeff what happened he
said he was also on reserve. I said I saw a sign a short distance back saying
fuel and food available 35 miles ahead. The good news was I still had the 1
gallon of fuel in my reserve tank locked on the rear rack. I had carried that
fuel from Anchorage, AK to the Arctic Circle and back then down the ALCAN
highway through Canada to the great plains of the US so I could have it
available 70 miles from my destination in Oklahoma. I got it off the rack but
had never used it before and could not figure out how the locking mechanism worked.
Luckily Jeff uses these same tanks on his 4-wheeler so he fueled my bike while
I took his picture.
We were still not out of trouble. Jeff thought he had enough
fuel to reach the next service station but my bike gets about 37 mpg and it was
close to that to the next fuel. We took off and drove about 55-60 mph so I
could stretch the fuel to the maximum. We made it and fueled up. I took a
picture of the pump reading showing I put 5.3 gallons in a 6 gallon tank. Not
sure how accurate any of those readings are but I don’t want to try this again
to find out.
I’m changing the oil in the bike tomorrow then heading to
Little Rock early Monday (290 miles to go!).
I think the gas pump photo counts as a selfie.
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