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Carmi said in April 5th, 2008 at 8:36 pm

I am deeply impressed with this initiative. My mind’s racing vis-a-vis potential applications.

Looking forward to seeing how you evolve this!

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Atlas said in April 6th, 2008 at 2:06 am

My mind is also racing as well. There isn’t enough hours in the day to work towards my goals. Stay tuned for more developments! :)

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cfarmer8 said in April 9th, 2008 at 10:29 am

WOW! I would love to do this. thanks for your videos

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AtlasRider said in April 9th, 2008 at 8:55 pm

I’m working on a way for others to do this for their own websites. Stay tuned.

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starZship said in May 28th, 2008 at 2:00 pm

wow!!! truely cool!!!

This would be useful for hikers, offroaders who make video blogs too.

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Atlas said in May 29th, 2008 at 10:20 pm

Thanks. Yea I think this has some potential for many different applications.

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jacksnipe said in August 15th, 2008 at 11:54 am

Atlas -

No idea where this goes, hope it gets to you.

I first crossed the river at Ojinaga (going north) in ‘59. We had brought two cars of cattle up from out north of San Diego to the railhead at Las Trancas. I was eight. Presidio wasn’t much, but it had a big dime store and that was cool.

We had our own caboose car for the trip - about 40 hours each way. And we about filled it with stuff for the trip back.

When I was fourteen and living in Saltillo - about a block from what was then the best hotel in town - I met a couple of old guys (in their 60’s) on motorcycles. One rode a R60 BMW, the other a Moto Guzzi. They had ridden from Providence, RI. I remember the fellow with the BMW pointing out the 75,000 miles on his odometer. When I asked them where they were going, they just said, “south.” I directed them to a saloon near the hotel and they bought me a beer. I never saw them again.

For my 15th birthday, I bought a pretty good Moto Islo 200 and figured out riding. By the end of summer, I convinced a friend of mine to ride with me out south of Parras where we had a school chum living on a ranch - my first big moto adventure. It turned out to be a one-way - my electrics fried and we came home in a pickup with one bike in the bed and the other in a cattle trailer - but we got there okay.

It is unfortunate that I caught the velocity virus and spent most of my bike time from age 15 until l I quit at age 30. Twenty years later, I bought and restored a dirt bike and got the bug to ride where there was either no pavement or pavement so crummy as to keep other vehicle traffic minimal and slow. This took me a lot of interesting places, as Texas has a lot of those roads.

A couple of months back, I sold the dirt bike and bought a big thumper with lights. In the middle of putting it right, I found another one. Before long, I will have both in reliable, street legal condition - all because the adventure bug got into my blood. I’m 57 now, and I wish I had those racing years back for adventures. My body would be better off. I’ve become one of those old birds.

One of the trips I really want to make is to Creel, CH. When I was little, the train was the way to go, but the country there is wonderful and I’m guessing they have all weather roads by now. That would have been a natural extension of your ride from Presidio/Ojinaga and I wonder if you made that one.

Anyway, you get a chance, drop me a note. Until then, keep your horizon pretty much level.

J

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