A Ramble through the backroads of North Texas

Tony Eeds

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Jun 9, 2002
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So, the phone rings ...

Wow, it’s Gene (tx246), wonder what he wants?

Gene: What you up to?
Tony: Not much.
Gene: I know it’s kinda late to call (10:50AM), but what are you doing today?
Tony: Nothin’, why?
Gene: I wanted to see if you wanted to go for a ride.
Tony: Uhhh ... [sounds of windows shutting down in the background] yea!
Click ...

So, that is how the ride began. Now I am in East Dallas and Gene is in Denton. I could ride my bike, but it is nearly 100% freeway, so I chose to throw on some shoes rather than gear up and load the bike in my truck. At 12:05 PM, I backed into Gene’s driveway and unloaded my bike. Not bad for 50 miles ... but that is another story.

Geared up, we headed to the gas station to top off the tiny stock tank on my DR and the tanker on his NTH DRZ. This was to be his first real ride on his bike and the second on mine. I was interested in seeing how adjusting the rear shock had affected the handling of my bike. Gene was in learning mode all the way around.

GPS route loaded, Gene led us out northwest on a ramble into northwestern Denton County and environs beyond.

The first few miles were all weather, but we soon turned down a gravel road. Cool, but it shows to be a dead end on my GPS and the sign at the road says ... Dead End. Now, we have all experienced the type of roads where folks try and make a road appear dead end or private, so down it we went, for maybe a half a mile.

Gene did the circle the wagon (CTW) routine and he came about. As he passed, he mentioned some thing about a boss Mustang that used to live in the yard we came about in front of. Resetting sails, we headed back to the asphalt and north towards the next dark grey line on the map.

Heading west and zigging north, we came to the first of many bridges across Clear Creek, that we would encounter.

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It was idyllic, almost pastoral. We were less than a mile from I35, but we were lost in a scene from long ago. North of DFW had long been one of the nations bread baskets, but change is underway.

[rant on]

McMansions are popping up everywhere as “city folk” move to the country, trying to escape the hustle and bustle. No sooner do they arrive than they demand that the roads be widened and shopping centers be built, so their lives are more convenient. Well, as the saying goes, there goes the neighborhood. Soon, kids are zooming down the now straightened roads and families are moving even farther out to escape suburbia.

Will they ever learn?

[rant off]

Change is underway in this corner of the metromess and soon, only photos will remain, to remind everyone of what had been lost via modernization.

[ ... more soon ... ]
 

Tony Eeds

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Jun 9, 2002
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I’m back ...

Again, rambling northwest, we zigged farther back into time and soon found a canopied road that begged to be enjoyed.

Gene being my model ...
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closer ...
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Perhaps a mile in length, the road has probably served the needs of residents for a hundred years, but soon asphalt and power lines will replace tree canopies and barbed wire fences.

So, what do you think of this little slice of heaven, Gene?
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Sans any activity, infinity seems to cary the road to the end of time ...
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Gene returned with stories of a giant bull ...

[ ... more in a minute ... ]
 

Tony Eeds

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Now, meet Mr. Bull

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Everyone remember the optical illusion, where the eyes of a painting always seem to follow you? Well, this guy’s eyes followed me. Clearly nervous as to why I was there, he eyed me warily.

All the while, his harem grazed peacefully in the sunshine beyond. Clearly the property of a gentleman farmer, these guys are too well kept and the field is almost like a storybook.

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Notice how he stands between me and the family.

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Deciding that I am little threat, he ambles off to check on the girls.

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No threat ... bwaaaahhhhaaaaa ... I think I will get BEEF tonight!

[ ... Sam Bass Road is next ... ]
 

Tony Eeds

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Sam Bass Road, now doesn’t that name evoke images of outlaws? I’m not sure as to the validity of the image, but seeing the sign and I start looking behind the trees for shadows. Sam Bass Road, at this juncture of time is an arrow straight monkey asphalt line parallel to I35 just west of Sanger Texas. Indicative of it’s past there are a few 90 degree turns with 10 foot inside radii to keep you awake.

We have all seen these curves. They once used to define the boundaries of farmer fields. Now they stand guard as the frontier between gentleman farmers that install steel fencing painted white to stand proud of the surroundings and call attention to their presence. The road slips between the fields like a knife, cleaving a path of ownership between neighbors that likely do not know each other by sight, much less emotional connection.

Why do people yearn for new, more positive environs for raising their young, only to complain and ultimately construct what they departed?

As an architect, I am a student of human nature and this question has long wandered about my mind, trying vainly to find an answer to light upon that would satisfactorily flesh out reason. To date, I have found nothing and this ride is actually adding to the confusion. It was easy to tell the visitors from the residents. The visitors stop at every corner, looking this way and that, before proceeding. The residents? They breeze along rounding corners like they are at Sears Point or Watkins Glen, all the while, chatting on cell phones, yelling at children in the rear of the shuttle, or applying makeup.

I know my comments sound like a rant, and in a way I guess they are, but for the life of me I cannot imagine while people drag all their old baggage with them when the move.

Maybe I am just pissed because as we ride down Sam Bass we pass signs ...

Construction Zone Ahead

Detour 2000 feet

Detour 1000 feet

Detour for Sam Bass Road Turn Left

Road Closed Ahead
Local Traffic Only

Aaaarrrrgggghhhh ... I’m guessing this is not progress and we we get to the bridge, I am correct. There is pretty Truss Bridge sitting beside the road and a large hole where the modern bridge is going to be constructed. Well their goes the neighborhood. Now the folks can scurry about between Home Depot and their houses making them secure from the riffraff that can now find them.

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Like my sig line says ...

Good roads bring bad people
Bad roads bring good people

Now, I am not knocking the pavement burners here, but I think everyone knows what I mean.

Gene heads off to the edge of the pit to see if a couple of wayward bikes can make it across, but from my vantage point, it does not look good. The entry is OK, but the exit is steep and up a very soft hill that has recently been removed and regraded. Lord only knows how soft it is.

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Before leaving I take a photo of Gene and his new bike in front of the remains if the bridge.

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Heck, maybe Denton will start a bridge museum. Dallas did that to save the buildings.

[ ... more soon ... ]

I have got to find some shop drawings.
 

Tony Eeds

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Well, I found the shop drawings, approved them and got them faxed out.

Next up was some gravel to clear my head and refocus me on the task at hand, to enjoy a wonderful day surrounded by Mother Nature.

Sunday had dawned 180 degrees out of phase with Saturday. It was calm, warm, and sunny. A perfect day to get out. I’m enjoying just following Gene, as I am usually in the thick of the route planning, but not this time.

Soon we encounter Clear Creek again and our next bridge. While the others encountered show the effects of age, this bridge show the effects of the tender hands of care. It may be illusionary, but a fresh coat of silver paint states that people are proud of this bridge.

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Gene decides that it is my turn to be the model, so off I go to cross the bridge a second and then third time. Fun!

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At first we are concerned when we encounter a survey stake, but we decide it is old. I’m sure the bridge is doomed, but it will silently serve to connect humanity until humanity tosses it aside onto the trash heap of history.

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Obviously, we are not the only people that like the bridge, as there is a nice little turnout adjacent to the bridge where we park our bikes while we walk about.

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Not one car passes while we are there.

[ ... next up ... there are flowers in the fields ... ]
 

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TX246, do you accept Fuel Man????? You probably need a CDL with a HAZMAT endorsement to haul that much fuel!
 

Tony Eeds

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BSWIFT said:
TX246, do you accept Fuel Man????? You probably need a CDL with a HAZMAT endorsement to haul that much fuel!

Gene's tank will pale to my new one for my DR.

8.9 gallons and about 350 miles of range!
 

Tony Eeds

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Jun 9, 2002
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As promised, flowers in the fields.

It is funny how the bluebonnets seem to stop along a line that roughly parallels I30. To this point we had seen narry a one. We had passed a field of Scarlet Flax, but we didn’t stop as the surroundings were a bit bland. If I had known that there would have been a dearth of flower photo (easy for you to say) opportunities, I would have found a way to get the shot. Live and learn ...

In any case, onward we rolled after the bridge on Waide Road and we soon topped a hill and I spied an acre of yellow in the distance. Gene was of a like mind, so he was already slowing as I wicked it up a notch to catch him. Like minds from riding so much together is all I can guess.

Now, the field was full, but they were across the barbed wire and I didn’t want to trespass, so I cannot positively identify them.

They were pretty though, don’t you think?

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An arty shot ...

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After leaving the edge of the field, we continued north and I grabbed another shot along the road. As you can tell, the majority of the gravel roads in the area have been graded to accept city slickers in their SUVs.

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[ ... next up is a neat little grotto ... ]
 

Tony Eeds

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Jun 9, 2002
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Crossing State Highway 51 near the Denton / Wise County line the road dropped down a notch in maintenance, which suited us fine. Sand appeared where roadbase was the surface of the road behind us. All the better, we motored on and the trees began to crowd in on the roadbed.

Rounding a corner with the ubiquitous S curve yellow warning sign, we encountered a scene almost foreign in this part of Texas. There was a small rock outcropping and grotto, where the creek had washed out the rocks. Large rock were topsy turvy in arrangement, indicating that large amounts of water flowed across the road at various points in the year.

Lucky for us, the water was only inches deep, but we were lucky enough to be there in the springtime. I am sure the creek dries up in the heat of the summer.

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From below ...

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Your intrepid adventurers ...

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I’m on the left.

[ ... more in a moment ... ]
 

Tony Eeds

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One last shot at the grotto ...

Gene’s new ride waiting patently for us to return.

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Then it was off in search of more bridges. We soon encountered a battle between the old and the new. Some days I wonder what engineers are thinking and I ALWAYS wonder what traffic engineers are thinking, so finding a new bridge next to an old abandoned bridge, got me to wondering WHY?

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Now, I am all in favor of saving stuff, but why not make the new bridge more compatible with the old bridge and why abandon the old bridge? Am I the only one that thinks they are worth saving and USING? I cannot imagine that I am. Sure the load factor and width of the old bridge might not be “modern”, but a 12 foot wide bridge next to the old bridge for one way and heavy traffic and a bit of work on the old bridge and you get the best of both worlds.

OK Tony, take a deep breath! I’m better now.

Am I the only person that thinks this would be more fun to cross?

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Looking back down the road less traveled from the location of the “new” bridge.

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BTW, two cars came along in the entire time we were on the section of road that used that bridge.

OK, I swear I am better now ...

Here is a shot of the creek looking northward (upstream)

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While sitting there waiting on me, Gene spied a “trail” to the creek bottom.

[ ... next up ... a “proper” creek crossing ... ]
 
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Wow Tony! Great photos and it looks like you guys had a great ride!

It is so rare in this day in age to find such beauty among the cities and other messes, but when you do it sure is a sight to sit back and enjoy!
 

Tony Eeds

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squeaky said:
Wow Tony! Great photos and it looks like you guys had a great ride!

It is so rare in this day in age to find such beauty among the cities and other messes, but when you do it sure is a sight to sit back and enjoy!

We were never more than an hour from the metromess. Just goes to show you that there is gold in the hills, if you dig deep enough.

Dual Sport set me free to enjoy motorcycling in a way that is far more fullfilling than trail riding. I still enjoy trails, but it is much simplier to just jump on my bike and take off.

Overnight trips are great fun as well.
 

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Tony Eeds said:
Dual Sport set me free to enjoy motorcycling in a way that is far more fullfilling than trail riding. I still enjoy trails, but it is much simplier to just jump on my bike and take off.

Rooster and I have talked about getting dual sport bikes - some day we will be able to do that and enjoy it like you do!
 

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Tony Eeds said:
Gene's tank will pale to my new one for my DR.

8.9 gallons and about 350 miles of range!
Do you have to remorgage your house to fill it??????:laugh:
 
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