Scott
Regarding the blown fork seals.
Just when we got done with the Dalton Hwy oil was actually dripping in small puddles underneath the forks. Maybe I should have pulled the AltRider lower fork protectors off right there then pulled down the dust seals and cleaned them out with my seal cleaning tool. I didn’t and we got to a hotel and I came out the next morning to do just that. No drips on the ground. Everything seemed dry. Between three of us we were skeptical but it seemed like the seals had flushed themselves and quit leaking. Still the pads were oil coated so I didn't hit the corners quit like I normally would. Now this was in Fairbanks when they were dry. Then somewhere in Washington State they seemed to start leaking again. No drips but you could see dust collecting on the lower forks due to oil being there. I had been riding so I wouldn't need the brakes that much. I had some braking power but much diminished. Maybe 50%?? It wasn't until the last day on the coast that it started to really wear on me. The bike's suspension is acting normal. More air gap as some oil had leaked out so softer cushion in the action. But earlier in the day I was coming out of Redding on back, back roads and they were narrow and twisting through the mountains just south of 36 which runs East/West in Northern California. Look for Red Bluff in the upper central valley about equidistant from the east west borders and you will find it. Everyone should ride 36 from Red Bluff to the coast. Anyway... I came over a sharp rise into a steep down hill grade with a sharp left turn at the bottom of it and not a lot of road before it turned. I grabbed full front brake and started down shifting and I'm now in 1st or 2nd gear and now I start using the rear brake too. I may have been using it all the time but once I got into 1st or second the rear wheel locked up and started coming around. I let go of the rear brake and still couldn't slow down enough. I may have had target fixation but I don't believe I would have made the 90° turn so I picked my spot and tried to align myself so I could ride down a very steep 3' rocky ditch wall and my intent was to run along the sharp V at the bottom of the ditch. I got to the bottom and the other side went up at about 70° and I wasn’t quite aligned and I started climbing this incredibly steep embankment at an angle until my tires are probably 5 to 6' above the road. My suspension was handling it but I was bounding along from full compression to totally unloaded. Bike stayed in line and controllable the whole time. My 3 biggest fears that ran through my head at the moment.
1. I didn't want to hit one of the big rocks and spill on the embankment.
2. I was afraid my right saddle bag would come into contact with the embankment or one of the big rocks and fling me out away from the embankment and the bike might land on me.
3. My tires would lose traction and slip out and I would go down hard onto the embankment.
The 1st 2 didn't happen and amazingly the tires stuck and never slipped on the bare dirt and rocks! Front was a Tractionator Adventure and rear was a Tractionator GPS. Speed scrubbed off and I wasn't just trying to ride it out as now I thought I had some control. So I looked down to the road and the bike followed. Nothing I did just been riding long enough I saw the road and wanted to get there and training /experience took over. Drove down to the V in the ditch and once there drove up the steep 3' of dirt/shale/rock and was on the road . I think I remembered shifting down one gear as I was going rather slow by now. And I went ... whew! And kept going but a bit more cautiously. By the time I got to Leggett and on hwy 1 I was going well. But by the time I got to Bodega Bay I was worn out as I was shifting down early and not trusting the brakes. Got to Petaluma and nobody could get me in in the next couple of days. So the next day I took the stuff off the front and cleaned the seals as best I could. I had cleaned them earlier and gotten fine grit out of them. Nothing this time. I had a can of Brakleen and I cleaned the rotors, calipers and fork tubes. Then replaced the stock pads with new EBC HH pads I had in my pannier. Next day I went through the mountains over to the Central Valley to Grass Valley and up 49... everyone should ride 49. Then to 89 to Lassens volcanic Park. Brakes were much much better and the suspension was just fine. Now in Idaho after at least 100 miles of gravel mixed in there. I see a thin film of dust sticking. I used a whole can of Brakleen on the pads and rotors in Lakeview, Oregon before I rode that day. I bought two more cans and plan on doing it tomorrow when I start out. I plan on doing Chief Joseph Hwy down and up and Bear Tooth Pass. My rotors seem oil free. I will blast them each morning. I will report how much oil I get out of them when I get home and replace the seals. Coming up to Idaho I had confidence in my brakes again. I'll post up on my blog tomorrow night on them after the days ride.