

"What's to do there?" she asks...



Most of the people you meet Terlingua are fair weather vacationers, ex-hippies, artists, and bikers of all sorts. The restaurants fill in through the evening with vacationers and locals who run raft trips, the horse ranch and the few shops around the valley.
From home in Southern (Grassroots BMW) we we did plenty of scenic together (can you say "Graceland?) stuff along the way, so I put in for an afternoon off to play in the sand.
Our first stop was the GMS MotoRent trailer parked beside the Big Bend Resort where an hand scrawled sign announces that, "We are here mornings until about 10:30 and afternoons after 4:00 or so." Such is the winter home of Deb and "Lt."Dan Dickie and GSM MotoRent, and my plans for the following day.


"It's like a sand blaster out there," yelled Bob "Waldo" Ganser.
"Kurtz! What are you doing here? Are you going to announce at MMM this year?" yelled Lt. Dan.

Donna and I started that morning at the Chili Pepper Cafe and then headed to Roger and Wanda's place for intros. 1:00pm nears so we headed back to the resort so I could suit up for the ride. Dan had a Yamaha DR-something waiting for me and we did up the rental agreement. Waldo and Ambassador Bob Sancken arrived so we headed out the back of the Big Bend Resort toward Indian Head Mountain and 50 miles of sand and gravel.

Dan is a fun host for this sort of ride... He has this Tennessee drawl that gives you the impression that he woke up about three minutes ago or has a flask of "jack" in his hip pocket.

If you are looking for a mid-winter dual-sport ride get in touch with Dan for a bike to rent and suggestions on where to ride. A couple weeks after my visit Dan organized a ride up the river rd to Presidio, crossed into MX (Mexico) and returned on the south side of the Rio Grande to Boquillas, just across from Big Bend. You can't do a vehicle crossing from Boquillas, so it's an in-and-out day trip to MX with lots of desert. This would be a great ride for him to develop into an overnight package by next year!

If you think you will need contact information for these guys, or for anyone in the area, you're thinking too hard... Terlingua is reported to have a population of about 800 during the busy season... You can ask any waitress for anyone, using their nickname if you know it, and they will tell you how to find your target person, and just may go for their cell phone to connect you on the spot.
Other Terlingua must-do's: Big Bend National Park. La Kiva. Ghost Town. The Front Porch. Chili Pepper Cafe. The Boat House (biker bar in recovery). Earth and Fire Gallery (featuring photography byVoni Glaves!). Boquillas, MX (take $ingles, they don't make change.) Big Bend State Park (with movie sets from old westerns.) The river road to Presidio, TX.
Have fun out there, and tell them that "that Kurtz guy" sent you.
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