Getting lost on the hawk

jsumd · 05-02-2024, 11:38 AM

Last weekend adventure started calling my name. I hadn't really taken the hawk out any great distance in awhile and it was so nice out. I filled it up, put a few tools in the saddle bags, and off I went.

I had just spent a few days on vacation with an old elementary school friend. We got to talking about the old days, of course, and got on the subject of the house he grew up in (mostly). We both knew the general area of the house but neither of us could remember the exact route. The house is way back in the boonies and there are many turns on dirt/gravel roads. When I got back I decided I would try to find it on my trusty hawk.

The route before getting to the back roads is about 20 minutes on two lane 55mph roads. I cruised at that speed and while everyone else likes to do 65 or so, everyone gave me my space and was respectful.

I arrived to the first side road and it was paved for about a mile, then turned into gravel. After several twists and turns I came to the road I suspected to be the correct one to find the house. It was a semi washed out dirt road that ran right through the forest. Both sides of the road were plastered with Posted signs. I'm talking every other tree there was one nailed on. I stuck to the road for about a mile and a half when I came to an open gate that had more posted and no trespassing signs all over it. I didn't dare go in. I was in too good of spirits to get shot that day. I'm certain it was the correct road and we both studied google maps of my route later and confirmed I was most likely in the right place and the house would have only been a little further ahead. I was looking forward to seeing it again, it was a cool place for two 10 year old kids to play and get into mischief. Not to mention it was just a nice house as his father was an engineer and made a ton of money. It was like a mansion to a kid like me who grew up in a trailer.

I kept roaming the back roads for a couple hours and came across a really cool old trailer that looked like something right out of the 50's and or Fallout. I then found a really cool low water bridge and snapped a few pics of it and enjoyed the cool air. Took my boots off and let the fish bite my feet.

I probably clocked around 50 miles but a lot of it was just slow going dirt and gravel. So I was gone for about 3 hours in total. It was great to just get out and revisit some of the old areas of my childhood I hadn't been to since I was probably 13.

The hawk never missed a beat and never let me down in any way. One of the most solid china bikes I've ever owned, if not the most solid.

hawk1 by 64bit2011, on

hawk3 by 64bit2011, on Flickr

hawk2 by 64bit2011, on Flickr

05-02-2024, 11:38 AM	#1
jsumd Join Date: Feb 2017 Posts: 409	Getting lost on the hawk Last weekend adventure started calling my name. I hadn't really taken the hawk out any great distance in awhile and it was so nice out. I filled it up, put a few tools in the saddle bags, and off I went. I had just spent a few days on vacation with an old elementary school friend. We got to talking about the old days, of course, and got on the subject of the house he grew up in (mostly). We both knew the general area of the house but neither of us could remember the exact route. The house is way back in the boonies and there are many turns on dirt/gravel roads. When I got back I decided I would try to find it on my trusty hawk. The route before getting to the back roads is about 20 minutes on two lane 55mph roads. I cruised at that speed and while everyone else likes to do 65 or so, everyone gave me my space and was respectful. I arrived to the first side road and it was paved for about a mile, then turned into gravel. After several twists and turns I came to the road I suspected to be the correct one to find the house. It was a semi washed out dirt road that ran right through the forest. Both sides of the road were plastered with Posted signs. I'm talking every other tree there was one nailed on. I stuck to the road for about a mile and a half when I came to an open gate that had more posted and no trespassing signs all over it. I didn't dare go in. I was in too good of spirits to get shot that day. I'm certain it was the correct road and we both studied google maps of my route later and confirmed I was most likely in the right place and the house would have only been a little further ahead. I was looking forward to seeing it again, it was a cool place for two 10 year old kids to play and get into mischief. Not to mention it was just a nice house as his father was an engineer and made a ton of money. It was like a mansion to a kid like me who grew up in a trailer. I kept roaming the back roads for a couple hours and came across a really cool old trailer that looked like something right out of the 50's and or Fallout. I then found a really cool low water bridge and snapped a few pics of it and enjoyed the cool air. Took my boots off and let the fish bite my feet. I probably clocked around 50 miles but a lot of it was just slow going dirt and gravel. So I was gone for about 3 hours in total. It was great to just get out and revisit some of the old areas of my childhood I hadn't been to since I was probably 13. The hawk never missed a beat and never let me down in any way. One of the most solid china bikes I've ever owned, if not the most solid. hawk1 by 64bit2011, on hawk3 by 64bit2011, on Flickr hawk2 by 64bit2011, on Flickr __________________ 2002 Harley Davidson XL883R 2012 Yamaha FZ6 2022 Hawk 250 2002 Yamaha R6 sold Vader 125cc sold after owning for many years 1997 Jeep Wrangler sold due to frame rot Last edited by jsumd; 05-02-2024 at 09:55 PM.
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