Back to Moab in 2022 {?}

 

With the passing of another one of our attendees from Moab 2015, Idaho Larry, {that makes 4} I decided to poke the nest and see if I could gather up another group, old and new TW Riders, and do Moab again...it's been ongoing since about 2013 {except the COVID Bulllshit Lockdown of 2020}, but there has never been a year like 2015 when the late Ron from Boise, guided about 3 dozen of us TW200 riders to Moab and Canyonlands NP via the TW Forum {link below}...sadly, Ron only stayed a couple of days, got ill, headed home and passed away a month or so later...the Head Cook Mel Lininger passed about 10 months ago, and Idaho Larry just last week...we never have found out what happened to Psycho Mike, dead or alive?  Nobody in the group really knows, and the last we heard was when he and Mel did Alaska in 2016 on the TWs....

Yamaha TW 200 Forum

So anyway I put out a couple of dates, late March and Mid to late October of 2022...the vote will go on until this October 21st, and we will see what we have...lots of great interest so far, and hopefully we can work this out...I would like to go out that way one more time, before I hang up the riding boots.

----The Photos:

Photo and Photo Sketch are all from March 2015...{1} PRH at the Island in the Sky riding up from far down below...{2} Riding the Potash Road, L to R Fred from Nevada, PRH, and my old Celina buddy, Montezuma Nick...{3} Pecker Point in Canyonlands NP, snapped this on on my solo ride along Kane Creek...{4} Sketch of the Original KOA Kabin Guys...The Diver Paul{who has lost 100 pound since 2015 and given up the drink} Borneo The Indiana Judge, up for re~election in 2022 so he won't likely make this trip, his Nephew Spencer {Weasel}, married 3 years ago, perhaps he is ready to break away for a week or so?, Montezuma Nick and PRH...{5} "Mel's Ride" Mel was about my age when we took this one, he passed away last October, what a great human being he was...and finally{6} Around the North Camp, where Mel fixed a great steak dinner and 30 of us sat around the campfire telling lies and tall tales...