{"id":636,"date":"2011-11-12T13:48:45","date_gmt":"2011-11-12T20:48:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.diomederacing.com\/?page_id=636"},"modified":"2021-03-23T18:07:04","modified_gmt":"2021-03-23T18:07:04","slug":"how-did-i-start-riding","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/about\/how-did-i-start-riding\/","title":{"rendered":"How did I start riding?"},"content":{"rendered":"<h1><\/h1>\n<p>Why do I ride motorcycles and why did a forty-something year old women get into racing them?&nbsp; Well, I love to ride, I started with horses when I was 5 years old, and I decided to try riding motorcycle after my divorce.&nbsp; I\u2019ll just say now, so far my only regret is that I didn\u2019t try this sooner in life.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;d always found motorcycles fascinating but as a kid my parents, felt they were too dangerous.&nbsp; I went from living with my parents to being married; he also didn&#8217;t want me near them.&nbsp; Oh yeah, horses were so much safer then motorcycles\u2026.&nbsp; Not.<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s funny how life works out.&nbsp; Once I was on my own, I figured it was one of those things that&nbsp;I had to tackle.&nbsp;&nbsp;Along with scuba diving, snowboarding and learning how to work on my own house\/vehicles. &nbsp;I was certain that I was going to love it, so I started to look at bike reviews on line, but I was worried about learning how to ride on my own so I signed up for an MSF course in Albuquerque thus began my new addiction.<\/p>\n<p>I was so nervous about riding the bikes that first day on the range.&nbsp; What if I did something so outrageous and embarrassed myself?&nbsp; Still not sure why I kept worrying about that, it&#8217;s not like it would have been the first time or the last for that matter.&nbsp;&nbsp; I couldn&#8217;t believe it once we got to the exercise where we were actually riding the bikes.&nbsp; WOW!&nbsp; I was hooked, and knew it was something I wanted to do more of.&nbsp; I was so disappointed when the day was over, I wanted more.<\/p>\n<p>I was so hooked that I went that afternoon and bought myself a brand new bike (a Buell CityX) It had clear blue plastics and I thought it was so unusual and pretty. &nbsp;Let\u2019s be clear that is NOT the reason I bought the bike, I had done some research on bikes, its numbers and reviews were really good too, but it is the reason I picked that one over the sort of similar Firebolt and Lightning.&nbsp; I talked the sales guy into riding home for me, since I hadn&#8217;t completed the class and didn&#8217;t want to wreck it before I got it home.&nbsp;&nbsp; Once I took the guy back to the dealership, I went home and rode it around the neighbor hood a couple of times.&nbsp; I went back to class on Sunday so excited, and worried again, not about the riding but it was raining when I got there and the instructor told me that most of my classmates wouldn\u2019t be able to deal with the rain and they might have to cancel the class. &nbsp;As luck would have it, the sun came out and the range was rideable, we only had to delay for an hour. &nbsp;I finished the class just shy of a perfect score; I lost 1 point for being too slow in the cornering test. Looking back at it all now, I find that really funny.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Side note: <\/strong><em>&nbsp;Now, there were a few things here that I did, that I would never recommend for another beginner rider, male or female.&nbsp; First of all was buying a brand new bike, second was that the bike I bought was torquey V twin wheelie machine at 998 cc, so basically it was a liter bike.&nbsp; Third was that the bike was way too tall for me,&nbsp;I couldn&#8217;t really touch the ground, so I dropped it a number of times.&nbsp; That got expensive; replacing the things that broke each time I dropped it,&nbsp;not to mention the time it fell over into my car&#8230;.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; However, I&#8217;m stubborn, and falling down wasn&#8217;t a new thing for me.&nbsp; I rode horses for 35 years, I was used to getting tossed into the dirt,&nbsp;falling&nbsp;doesn\u2019t bother me.&nbsp;&nbsp; I believe this is one of those things that is hardest for most women to get over.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>So here I was with a brand new bike. &nbsp;I didn\u2019t know anyone else who rode motorcycles, and I wanted to ride. &nbsp;I was at least smart, and got the insurance and licensing taken care first thing Monday morning. &nbsp;So what did I do Monday afternoon?&nbsp; I took the bike out, all by myself, without telling anyone about what I was doing or going and put 160 miles on it by riding from Santa Fe up to Jemez Springs and back down to Santa Fe. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;It\u2019s a tight, twisty road, with switch backs on it, I was in heaven; however isn\u2019t really a new rider friendly road.&nbsp; I\u2019ve taken newer riders up that route and they\u2019ve been almost too scared to go back down it.&nbsp; There just might be some validity to my Mother\u2019s statement that I don\u2019t know what fear is.<\/p>\n<p>It only took me 6 months to find others to ride with; my buying the bike in September might have had something to do with that. &nbsp;I rode all winter when ever I could, and many times when I shouldn\u2019t have. &nbsp;&nbsp;Coming up to an intersection that was covered in snow and ice comes to mind. &nbsp;I\u2019m still not sure how I stayed up right and didn\u2019t fall over; needless to say I went straight home after that.&nbsp; Once I found others to ride with, I really became obsessed with learning how to ride better. &nbsp;I was talking to a friend that I went to high school he told me that the best way for me to learn how to go faster and be safe was to find a race track and do a track day.&nbsp; Especially, since it sounded to him, like I was riding over my head on the streets and taking too many risks. &nbsp;I started to do internet searches and for a race club in Abq that also held track days. &nbsp;I\u2019d just have to wait 3 more months for winter to be over and their race season to start. &nbsp;&nbsp;Little did I know what I was in for\u2026.&nbsp;&nbsp; <a href=\"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/about\/how-i-got-started-racing-motorcycles\/\">How I got started racing motorcycles<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Why do I ride motorcycles and why did a forty-something year old women get into racing them?&nbsp; Well, I love [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"parent":2,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-636","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/636","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=636"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/636\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2782,"href":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/636\/revisions\/2782"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/2"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/diomederacing.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=636"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}