Thoughts on a Friday Morning

BamaRider

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Jul 23, 2006
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Age
70
Location
Prattville, Ala
Bike
2025 Honda NT 1100
Spatial awareness -is the mental skill that lets you judge distance, direction, position, and movement — both your own and everything around you.
The definition from ChatGP.

  • Positioning: Knowing where you are in a room without having to think about it.
  • Distance judgment: Sensing how far away something is, whether you can reach it, or whether you’ll bump into it.
  • Movement tracking: Predicting how objects or people will move through space (e.g., catching a ball, merging into traffic).
  • Orientation: Understanding left/right, up/down, near/far, and how those shift as you move.
  • Body awareness: Feeling the size, shape, and boundaries of your own body — crucial for balance, coordination, and safety.


Losing any of the above is bad. If you find yourself having close calls, even a couple, stop and think. If you have to look down to step off the curb more than once, or if anything you did a few years ago, without thinking, now needs scrutiny, ask yourself why.

Probably the most important things a rider can have. The intangible that separates the accident-prone from the non. Now, at age 70, I think about what I used to take for granted and will use it as a gauge of how much longer I can ride safely.

I've been on 2 wheels for 57 years and have owned 14 different motorcycles, all street bikes. I received my first bike, a new 1969 Honda CL 70, for my 14th birthday that year. I know, not that many bikes for 57 years, but I tend to put a lot of miles on each one. In 1970, I rode a CB175 22,000 miles in 11 months. I was 15 years old. So far, I've logged 850,000 accident-free miles. I've never fallen off a motorcycle. Had some close calls, but not even one of them in 20 years or so. Going with the numbers (850,000 by 57= just short of 15,000 miles per year.) I live in a warm place and ride year-round. Some years did double the average; others, I'd come in at about 10.

In terms of riding, I have nothing left to do. But I still ride. There is nothing like being in the wind, and I still love riding the loops I once rode when I was a kid. Riding is why I retired 21 years ago; I wanted to do it unfettered. So in 2005, I took my fire department pension, and off I went. Most of my 850,00 miles have come in this 21-year window. Several mornings a week will find me on the NT 1100 "out for ride." I don't take the NT out for anything less than 100 miles, otherwise I ride one of the CBs.

I've made concessions over the last few years. I no longer ride at night, no longer in bad weather, no longer in the cold either. Sold, traded in, or gave away my heavy sport-touring bikes for the more versatile NT 1100, and on my last cross-country trip, I only rode 3-400 miles a day. I was off the road in my motel by 4 pm. I doubt I'll do another two-week ride. In our 70s, I don't want to be away from D that long, and I want to spend that time with her. She endured my long absences without complaint; I owe her. In years past, I'd take a 2-week fall ride, but this year we're going to Poland.

From where I sit, I have a few more years left, but the end is in view.
 
My first thought upon reading your thoughts was- Good for him!
You know what you want, you know what is reasonable for you, you know what is important to you, and you are enjoying doing what you are doing.

Good for you! Enjoy the time with your wife in Poland.
 
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