First trip, 150 miles, went well. Went to Old Town Spring, did a bit of walking, found a turkey leg, did some fried Twinkies, Cheesecake and Reeses. Got to hang with my daughter and SIL and carry my grandson around a bit and visited my friends store, "Lauras Touch" then took off looking for some campgrounds. It was cool and breezy on the bike. We got to wear our new leather chaps and seriously they work well. We had enough clothes on to get overheated if we weren't moving but pretty comfy at cruising speed. Bike handles well up to 80 on the freeway. Finally figured out how my cruise control works. Plus our helmet intercom works perfectly. I did threaten to turn Sandi off a couple times.
Most of the campgrounds seem to be closed this time of year. We visited three places. Cagle Campgrounds, the only one that seems to be open, and the only one actually located on Lake Conroe, was ok. It had amenities like showers, toilets, water. The area has had a terrible drought but the water still reached the dock, barely. We've had a bit of rain in the last week so the open fire ban has been lifted. We saw a several campfires. The main thing I didn't care for was the closeness of the campsites to each other. Another thing was that none of the sites were actually on the lake but set back quite a bit.
We then visited Kelly Pond Camp but couldn't get down to it due to the horse traffic. We will go back next visit and try to get there. Stubblefield Campground was next but it was totally closed. We think we will like that one the best as it is a bit more primitive and maybe a tad more private.
It was getting late so we headed west on 1375 till it ran into 149. We made a quick right for 8 miles and found Drifters a biker bar in Richards, Texas. Very hospitable and welcoming. They have a large firepit outfront so Sandi and I warmed up for a minute before we bought a beer and a coke. They told us about a large gathering they plan to have in May so hopefully we can go back and visit more.
We got out of there and headed south. GPS said 50 miles to home. Sun went down at 6:25 and so did the temperature. Not sure what it was but we were both glad for leather and small clothes. The ride down 149 is really a great winding flight that I will do gladly do again.
We discovered how tired we were when we got home and laughed at our wind burned faces. Our puppies were delighted and overjoyed to have us.