Colorado Christian Sport Bike Association

2005 Rally

By Mike Schweitzer

 

It’s kind of interesting that about a week before a big group bike trip, emails and phones get quiet. Maybe everyone is so entrenched in final bike and trip prep, they’re too busy to chat much. Between all that work we were praying; for guidance, peace, my mother’s health, and not forgetting the bike stand (Which I did!).  However, Prayer was answered when my mother’s health took a big turn for the better just as we were leaving!!)

This years CoCSBA Rally visited Pueblo and then west to Durango.

 

On Thursday, May 26, a group of the Colorado CSBA met at Pueblo Motorsports Park, just west of I25 on HW 50 in the south part of Colorado. The track is not much on facilities, but the 2 & ½ mile, 11 turn track is fun! I personally got down there late in the day. I was with my family and the Ducati Super Sport packed into the truck. Got it unloaded and started lapping with Eric and Jason and his wife, Jamie, among others. Eric Hansen road his Yamaha race bike around. Al was out with another friend on a pair of Honda RC51’s. I was getting up to speed on my silver Ducati 900SS/Final Edition. Trying’ to get smooth again and string some fun laps together.

 

Came in and found Bob and Carl and Judy and Mike had their bikes and gear all packed up. It was getting late. Judy was starting a Bible study when Eric and I and our families showed up.

We really were sorry, Judy. We wanted to pray with you all, but the sun was getting low in the sky and w just had to get some laps in!

The track guy let us stay and lock up the gate when we left.

The noisy Texas Roadhouse dinner, kids and all, was a good end to the first day of the Colorado Christian Sport Bike Association 2005 Rally.

 

By 9:00am Friday morning, all the vehicles were on their way west, into the mountains to meet in Salida for lunch and then to press through the middle of the state and the heart of the Colorado Rockies. I think I counted 8 bikes on the road. Jim Pitcock had his new blue FRJ1300. Nice bike! Jim had printed out highlighted routes from Salida. There was a short way for the trucks, and longer, twistier way for the bikes. West on HW 50 from Salida takes you over Monarch Pass and then to Blue Mesa Lake area. Beautiful roads and scenery, then turning south on Hw. 149, it gets better.

 

Riding down 149 on a bright, but not too warm day, it is easy to see Gods work and His love. The snow capped high peaks. Green and rock covered ranges that extend on farther than you can see in a day. Assure everyone that this beauty is not by chance. God’s landscape is perfect. He even guided men to build groomed sweeping roads to enjoy the journey through His creation.

Jim proved how well he and the FJR could ride on these fast sweeping passes. He said later he would check his mirrors and there would be this pesky silver Ducati. Pulsing just off his rear wheel.  Our pace and group got broken up by some unscheduled stops. Eventually, we all made the 280 mile ride and got to our hotel in Durango.

 

My wife and kids had enjoyed the drive out, too. She stopped with the kids to take a short hike to see some grand waterfalls. Everyone had a story from the adventures thus far. Bob Owens and his wife had made a BBQ beef dinner to be served at a Baptist church that was our host church. Same as last year. After a nice prayer to focus our attention back to our God and His Blessing, dinner was great. (You notice that food seems to punctuate the chapters of a good group trip?) Stories flew around the tables. The kids played air hockey in one end of the room. (This IS a great host church!) We discussed options for Saturday and the weekend. Durango has a special narrow gauge railroad system to a little mountain village called Silverton. The area has become famous for this train. The train passes through the mountains where no other vehicle can go. None-the-less, each Memorial day, they hold a 47 mile bicycle vs. train race to Silverton. Several hundred road bicycles run over Steep Mountain passes to Silverton to beat a loaded train that leaves at the same time. It’s quite an event. (I never did hear who won: Bike or train?)

 

The group split up again as my family went horseback riding up some local trails and onto some high hills. The guides, Al and Jesse, were real patient with our kids. Our oldest daughter, Elise (9) was thrilled to get her own horse. Along the way, we had a conversation with Jesse about the Lord. She was just coming to learn about Him. She said she felt good around people she knew and had met who were followers. Sunday, after service, my wife, Anne, went back and spoke with Jesse, invited her to pray to Lord Jesus, and gave her directions to the church in town.

 

Another even in town that weekend was a car show on free display. Pristine chopped out street rods, late 60’s Camaros, Mustangs, and ‘Cudas and loads of other sweet cars!

Saturday, the bike group all re-joined together over, you guessed it, lunch!

For the afternoon, we headed up the hill to find an open parking lot at the college to play some bike games. We had set up with the school to use an empty parking lot for a display of maneuvering skills of our bikes around cones in the lot. Several set up a cool course with everything from slalom, to brake test, to slow race, to switch-backs and a hard U-turn. I think everyone took a crack at this course. Later a good natured cop showed up to talk with us. For reasons several of us joked was Gods way of keeping us paying attention, the cops felt it was a good idea to cuff Al.

None of us could disagree with that move! The cop let Al go when he saw that no one was going to be able to ride his intense RC51 back for him! 8~\

We all managed to get back to the Days Inn and clean up in time for Bob to drive up with some excellent local pizza.

 

Sunday morning started as a clear, beautiful day. We all went to the Baptist church for service. The Word is strong the leaders of this church. They talked of recovery and healing needed for a neighboring pastor’s family as the pastor had just been lost in a car accident. The wife was recovering, but with significant financial challenges. We all chipped in when the baskets were passed around. The Sermon was a teaching from Isaiah, and once again, seemed to have a message to be humble in our surroundings. He watches over us, and we gave thanks to the warm welcome shown to us.

 

Wasn’t too long before the group split up again. Bob’s and my wife drove out to the horse ranch again. Anne went out to thank Jesse and Al again for the great ride, and to bring them information on how to follow the Lord, and advised they visit the church we had been to that weekend.

 

While Anne did her ministry to Jesse and Al, I left Durango about 2:00pm and started over Molas Pass on Hw.550 towards Silverton and Uray. Anne was going to meet me in Uray at 4:00. I thought I had plenty of time, and that was a good thing. About 5 miles out of Durango, it started raining. As I climbed the mountain pass, the rain turned to sleet and then snow! (What was that message from God to be humble?) After the small front passed, I was able to head down the mountain, and the weather was more agreeable for riding.

 

Anne met me in Uray as planned. As it was getting dark and a bit colder up in the mountains, as we were, I loaded the Ducati in the back of the Tundra, and we drove home.  Memorial day Monday was colder still at our house. We prayed that the rest of our group had more favorable riding. This was a real hard storm on the Denver Front Range. I hoped the rest of the CoCSBA group had a drier ride. Turned out that they did.

 

The 2005 Colorado Christian Sport Bike Spring Rally was a great success! We are planning next year’s rally will be much closer at one of the local ski-towns.

We’ll keep you posted and welcome other states’ members to join us.

cYa@ the next apex,

Mike Schweitzer