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I finally made it happen. I just spent three days riding a Honda CBR 600 in the the Santa Monica Mountains. Unbelievable
I get to go to Malibu once or twice a year. Usually I'm bored stiff during the day; since I get stuck with three or four women (all relatives). I never have much to add to the conversation. I don't even know what they are talking about half the time. Anyway, last year I rode in a car up to Mulholland Highway and all the roads that lead off it that I had read about in the cycle mags. I couldn't believe it. I almost got sick doing these roads in a car They actually make Arkansas and North Carolina look tame. I decided right then that I was going to ride 'em on a sportbike before I died(keep the jokes to yourself, Scott).
All I've ever found to rent are Harleys; and I'd rather walk. This time I hit the jackpot - Sportbike.com! They rent all four Jap 600cc sportbikes plus Honda VFR's and Duc Multistradas. I was supposed to pick up a VFR or Multistrada at 11 AM on the Tuesday after Christmas. The rental place is about 60 miles south of Los Angeles. After a 2 hour ride on the only Freeway to get to the place, I pulled into their lot and my phone rang. It was the owner (who is in Las Vegas) telling me that the Multistrada hadn't been returned; and I would have to use a 600cc instead. OK, I'll live with it. Even if I'm a hunchback for the next six months, it will be worth it. I sign my life away And I start back to Los Angeles. 3 hours in bumber to bumber traffic. I couldn't do the lane-splitting trick since my wife was following me in the car. That's right; she was REAL happy about the bike rental deal by the time we got home.
Now for the fun part! I rode from 9AM to 5PM for the next three days
Malibu is on the Pacific Coast Highway. The ocean is 30 yards on one side of the road and the Santa Monica Mountains begin 30 yards on the other side. A mile from where I was staying, Los Flores Canyon Road went from sea level to 2500 feet in less than 3 miles. All roads lead up and over the mountain to Mulholland Highway. So, you ride up and down one road to Mulholland, turn and go down Mulholland to the next road, turn on it and ride up and over back to the beach. Repeat as often as necessary. Most of the time you can see the Pacific on one side of you and the mountains on the other side. And the mountains are spectacular! They look more like those in Arizona, rather than those in North Carolina. All these roads were made for sportbikes. Very twisty with almost no straight sections longer than 100 yards. I came to love that CBR 600. It redlined at 15,000 RPM; but it sounded like it was going to blow at 10,000. I'm not sure if I ever got it into fourth gear.
I bought a "helmetcam" for the trip; and took almost 8 hours of video. On one section it ran for thirty minutes straight before I pulled off to rest. These twisties are not like Deals Gap. They are more open and since you can see farther ahead, you're not as worried about being creamed by an oncoming cager.
I would reccomend this ride for all. I told my wife I had gotten it out of my system; but I now realize that was definately a lie.
I get to go to Malibu once or twice a year. Usually I'm bored stiff during the day; since I get stuck with three or four women (all relatives). I never have much to add to the conversation. I don't even know what they are talking about half the time. Anyway, last year I rode in a car up to Mulholland Highway and all the roads that lead off it that I had read about in the cycle mags. I couldn't believe it. I almost got sick doing these roads in a car They actually make Arkansas and North Carolina look tame. I decided right then that I was going to ride 'em on a sportbike before I died(keep the jokes to yourself, Scott).
All I've ever found to rent are Harleys; and I'd rather walk. This time I hit the jackpot - Sportbike.com! They rent all four Jap 600cc sportbikes plus Honda VFR's and Duc Multistradas. I was supposed to pick up a VFR or Multistrada at 11 AM on the Tuesday after Christmas. The rental place is about 60 miles south of Los Angeles. After a 2 hour ride on the only Freeway to get to the place, I pulled into their lot and my phone rang. It was the owner (who is in Las Vegas) telling me that the Multistrada hadn't been returned; and I would have to use a 600cc instead. OK, I'll live with it. Even if I'm a hunchback for the next six months, it will be worth it. I sign my life away And I start back to Los Angeles. 3 hours in bumber to bumber traffic. I couldn't do the lane-splitting trick since my wife was following me in the car. That's right; she was REAL happy about the bike rental deal by the time we got home.
Now for the fun part! I rode from 9AM to 5PM for the next three days
Malibu is on the Pacific Coast Highway. The ocean is 30 yards on one side of the road and the Santa Monica Mountains begin 30 yards on the other side. A mile from where I was staying, Los Flores Canyon Road went from sea level to 2500 feet in less than 3 miles. All roads lead up and over the mountain to Mulholland Highway. So, you ride up and down one road to Mulholland, turn and go down Mulholland to the next road, turn on it and ride up and over back to the beach. Repeat as often as necessary. Most of the time you can see the Pacific on one side of you and the mountains on the other side. And the mountains are spectacular! They look more like those in Arizona, rather than those in North Carolina. All these roads were made for sportbikes. Very twisty with almost no straight sections longer than 100 yards. I came to love that CBR 600. It redlined at 15,000 RPM; but it sounded like it was going to blow at 10,000. I'm not sure if I ever got it into fourth gear.
I bought a "helmetcam" for the trip; and took almost 8 hours of video. On one section it ran for thirty minutes straight before I pulled off to rest. These twisties are not like Deals Gap. They are more open and since you can see farther ahead, you're not as worried about being creamed by an oncoming cager.
I would reccomend this ride for all. I told my wife I had gotten it out of my system; but I now realize that was definately a lie.