Part of the credit for the success of the evening belongs to Heet. The last couple cold weather rides were a bit frustrating because of fuel line freezing. Poured a little of this magic elixir into the fuel tank and no more no start events. At least not this evening at 21F. I have enough now to get me through the rest of the winter.
My first stop of the evening was for fuel, to mix the Heet with gas and venture off with crossed fingers. The world is salt covered right now. The scene actually looked like this. Yesterday I had lunch at the Happy Valley Brewery in State College, Pennsylvania and the parking lot, a freshly constructed blacktop area, was almost pure white and not from snow. Just the dregs of road salt.
My poor Vespa…
I had three goals for the evening — test the fuel fix, go to the grocery store, and stop by the Piston and Pints get together that was taking place at Legends Pub in the Penn State Conference Hotel.
Riding into Innovation Park I was wondering if anyone would show up.
It was a full house at the hotel and a lot of familiar faces at Piston and Pints though no motorcycles.
Didn’t attempt any pictures inside, was in a bit of a rush because here was more riding ahead, and I wasn’t sure if the fuel line was going to freeze. In the lobby I talked with a few guys and they had a fine suggestion that I might try — use a few of the chemical heating bags on the fuel line to thaw it out. Worth a try and certainly cheaper than a tow.
Dom Chang, author of Redleg’s Rides, suggested a couple cans of Sterno under the engine. That may work for a Ural but I have my doubts about it for the Vespa. I’ll have to think a bit on that.
The trip to the store was for the essentials limited only by what I can fit on the scooter. Then off into the night and cold. It’s hard to describe how much I enjoy these rides. I described the experience to Kim as similar to Junior’s excitement when the tennis balls are brought out — an burst of joy packed energy.
Oh to ride…





















