Adventure Takes a New Direction…

Standing quietly under the broad, green canopy of a twisted old mesquite tree with my camera in my hands I watched a dozen wild horses graze quietly on tufts of green grass while the early morning light streamed through the dust stirred up around them. I thought to myself, “If only I had brought the gear to make coffee, this would be a perfect morning.”

Wild Horses at Butcher Jones Recreation AreaI recently made the decision to buy a motorcycle. The desire to ride has always kind of been there but I just didn’t have a direction. Several years ago when I started attending the Overland Expo in northern Arizona I was drawn to the “Adventure Motorcycles” and the awesome stories from riders who had seen a good portion of the world’s gritty underbelly from the seat of their trusty bikes. The little Film Festival at Overland Expo was full of presentations, documentaries and dreamy films of adventure on two wheels…

..and they were winning me over.

I think my buddy, J Brandon, could smell the desperation to ride on me (after multiple days of camping I’m sure that’s not all he could smell). The final straw for me was sitting in the Overland Expo theater watching a presentation by Phil Freeman of MotoQuest. He spent most of the presentation talking about opportunities to ride in Alaska and see some of the most amazing country North America has to offer. Then he started talking about some of the other places they ride like Mexico, Iceland, Tierra Del Fuego and India and that was it, I wanted to ride…I wanted to be able to do those trips.

At that time, J extended an open invitation to come ride with him in the Sierra foothills next time I was in the Reno/Tahoe area. So when my wife and I made plans to head up to Tahoe in July for her birthday I decided to take J up on his offer and get myself on a motorcycle for the first time in probably 6 or 7 years. That first ride took a little work to knock the rust off what meager riding skills I ever possessed, and a decent helping of patience from J. But once we got out on the road I started to feel more comfortable. I also started to feel a lot more desperate to have my own motorcycle.

Last Week I bought a bike. It took some searching and a fair amount of advice, pointers and general help from J to nail down what I was looking for and what would be an acceptable price. I eventually found a guy selling a really clean 2000 Kawasaki KLR650 and got him to settle on a price I was comfortable with. Now I am working to outfit the bike for adventure travel while I look for opportunities to ride locally without undue suffering in the heat.

Why I chose a KLR

The Kawasaki KLR650 is often referred to as the “Jeep” of dual sport motorcycles. It’s damn near impossible to destroy, can go anywhere and is fairly inexpensive to buy, maintain and repair. Kawasaki didn’t change the bike for 30 years so the aftermarket parts and accessories are literally everywhere. It doesn’t do any one thing exceptionally well, but it does all things pretty well making it nearly the most versatile motorcycle available. Their attraction for adventure riders is the same attraction that 4×4 guys have with jeeps and gun owners have with AK-47s…they work, in a lot of adverse conditions, with little support and if they break it’s pretty easy to get them going again.

To me, it’s a good choice for a bike that needs to be able to go everywhere I want to go without too much fuss. And it will look bad ass bouncing down a dirt road with a couple of fat panniers, a duffel bag and a case of beer strapped to it while I chase down fish tacos in Baja.

Bush Highway on the KLR

I have been trying to get some bike time all week and put some miles on the bike to build my comfort level and feel out the new ride. Meetings had been getting in the way all week, but today I got up at sunrise and blocked out some time to hit the road while the temps were cool. When I set out this morning the sun was just cresting over Four Peaks to the east, shooting rays of orange light through the haze that was already forming over the dusty farm land on the reservation at the edge of town. I cruised through the farmland and headed out on the Beeline Highway.

While pouring over some maps, I had found a little road leading to a small recreation area on the north side of Saguaro Lake that I didn’t even know existed. I was curious to see what kind of lake access was back there and, even more, I wanted to scout a new hiking trail and possible dirt roads for the KLR. I turned off the Beeline at the Bush Highway and after a few miles took the turn onto Butcher Jones Drive. I could feel the air cooling as I descended into the canyon toward the lake and when I pulled up to the Butcher Jones Recreation site I was pretty impressed.

Riding the Bush Highway on the KLR

The beach wasn’t much to look at but the whole site looked pretty well cared for with clean bathroom, nice picnic tables and a really nice grassy area surrounded by old mesquites. It was still pretty early and there was only one other vehicle there belonging to a couple of older fishermen who had set up shop a little ways down the shore. I stripped off the riding jacket and helmet and walked around for a bit enjoying the rare coolness of the air, unheard of in August. With only a few boats out on the lake and the only other visitors a couple of quiet old gents, the lake lay still and glassy soaking up the early morning sun.

Jones Canyon Cliffs

Part of the reason I chose this route was to scout a new trail and see if it would be something I would want to explore when my niece and nephew get into town later this month. The Butcher Jones Trail is listed as an easy trail and only about 5 miles round trip, which is perfect for a couple of younger kids. I found the trailhead and started hiking to get some trail time in before the sun got too overbearing. The trail starts off paved, and follows a metal guardrail that curves along the lake shore for a while seemingly for fishing access. The trail is in shade throughout the morning thanks to the tree canopy overhead and the tall ridge it skirts.

Hiking trail at Butcher Jones area

Then you pass through a boundary into the wilderness and the trail becomes a proper trail. Still fairly easy though narrow and with some minor exposure. The trail doesn’t seem to be traveled much and is overgrown in many places with much of the trail winding through thick unmaintained mesquite groves. Much of the trail is rocky and the wildlife seems to be active. I didn’t see any snakes, though I was on the lookout and expected to. It looks like a pretty cool trail overall and I can’t wait to bring the kids out to explore the rest of it.

Boat anchored at Saguaro Lake

When I returned from my quick scouting expedition I was greeted by an amazing and fairly rare sight. From where I stood coming off the trail it almost appeared as though fog had settled into the grassy area under the mesquite grove and rays of light streaked through the canopy of the trees illuminating a dozen wild horses in ethereal light. I slowly moved in closer and watched as the group grazed lazily in the grass, played with each other and rolled blissfully in the dirt kicking up dust. This was about the time I lamented my lack of coffee and wished I could stay and watch the horses all morning. It was a perfect Arizona morning experience and I wanted to stretch it out as long as I could.

Wild Horses at Saguaro lake

A few more people arrived and as the “tourists” rolled in talking a little too loud, getting a little too close and gawking a little too much…they ruined the moment. I grabbed my gear and stowed my camera then hopped on the KLR and headed out, slowly and quietly as I could so as to not unnecessarily disturb the horses. A few looked up and watched as I rode by on my way out. I continued down the Bush Highway toward Mesa to complete the loop home. I stopped a couple more times to take a pictures and catch the last of the morning light.

KLR Saguaro LakeI think I will do this ride again. Maybe every week as I get used to the bike and continue to work on my riding skills. Maybe next time I’ll remember to bring some coffee.



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Dave Creech is a successful business owner and entrepreneur based in Phoenix, Arizona. He shares his personal story and lifelong passion for travel and rugged outdoor adventure through his blog at David’s focus has been on trip stories, gear reviews, Wilderness Medicine and a series of articles aimed at introducing Yoga to hikers and backpackers as a path to staying fit, healthy and injury free.



  1. Always remember the coffee, dude. Congrats on the bike. I’m on your tail, buddy. Got my eye on a couple of very sweet rides. Cheers!

  2. Awesome work, as usual. Now (with a bad knee…not allowing to get that out there) the wilderness bike thing looks intrigueing……I actually was trying to get to the Overland Expo…this year…maybe next year

    Anyways…thanks for writing great, motivating articles

    • John, my knee was part of the reason I pushed forward on this as well. I’ve had to accept that my knee will never be 100%. I will still be training to complete a half marathon in January, but the long multi-day backpacking trips are not really doable anymore. Time for different adventures that can still get me WAY out there.

  3. Aaron DeSilva says:

    Sounds like your living the dream. So glad you got a bike. It’s one of the best ways to travel. I bet your dad was sitting on one of those horses looking back at you with a big smile.

    • Aaron! That’s pretty awesome. It’s pretty funny, my dad used to ride a motorcycle. In fact, he had a Kawasaki cruiser of some sort…never really knew what model. I think if he were still around we’d be planning road trips together and I’d have him on an adventure bike for sure.

  4. Congratulations on your new addition. Should definitely add some more fun to your adventure. DH and I have ventured out that way in search of horses but never came across any. Mind you, just like anywhere, that’s a pretty large area…and I don’t know if we were even on any specific trail. Still in search of wild horses…

  5. MuddyshoeMike aka Mike Atkinson says:

    Nice post. Coffee, KLRs, outdoors and photography – what could be better? Looks like you have an older model KLR. I bought mine in 2005 – brand new. I put some dings and scratches on it as I learned to ride it. Have a good-en.

    • Mike, Yeah mine is a 2000. Should be basically the same as your 2005. They didn’t change the design until 2007-2008. I agree, Coffee, KLRs, photography and the outdoors make for a pretty perfect time.

  6. Congrats! on the new bike. May the Road and Trail be good to you always.
    I, too ride. The backroads and red clay trails of middle and northern Georgia, sometimes Alabama. As a photog, there is no better way to enjoy the lux of pulling over and capturing the moment from the seat of two-wheels. Does your wife ride yet? I say, yet?, because she may want to after seeing and hearing about some of your own adventures on the bike. Last year my husband started to ride because he saw how much I loved riding and wanted to join in on the fun. It’s cold here in the deep south right now and riding will mostly wait until early springtime, below 40 degrees and I wuss out on riding, lol. Hey, i’m in my sixties so I get to do that, right? Well, reading your blog post and seeing how you are loving the ride made me want to re-welcome you into the two-wheel fold. You painted a great picture for your readers about…why we ride! Oh, and BTW, get a SPOT and a flare gun, both are always wise when riding alone. In most states a flare gun does not require any special permits and a perfectly legal. I wouldn’t ride without either…and COFFEE, of course 😉 🙂 Lots of coffee and a Camelpak of water under my riding jacket, under because of the drag from the winds.
    Now then, time to move on and read some more of your posts, really enjoying your blog spot alot. And I didn’t know about the SOLO Campfire until reading about it here in one of your blog spots. I love and carry the SOLO small stove. That and a Trangia 27 cookset for moto-camping so that SOLO Campfire is now on my Valentine’s Day list for hubby to buy, for sure! Yes, I’m a collector of small camp stoves, only wood and alcohol ones and I will tell hubby to order it from your blog link. Anyway, that’s me in a nutshell, I guess you could say that i’m a bit of a Tom-Boy Princess, riding, hiking, boating, fishing, it’s all good and life IS full of adventures at any age. It’s about The Journey and then getting there and relaxing in the moment. Enjoy your Journeys my new blog friend.

  7. Awwww, forgot to mention it..
    I ride an Aprilia…
    and a Vespa. A VESPA you say?!
    Yep, for sure, loads of fun, a whole different ride on two wheels and can take the knocks that the red clay roads give me, although it is not really an off-road scooter…I do it anyway 😉

    • Pamela!

      Welcome to the blog! I’m glad you area enjoying it.

      I’m dying to get back on the bike. It’s been acting up so I haven’t been out on any rides and it’s driving me crazy. I am overdue for some adventure.

      I used to have a few scooters, never a Vespa. But I had a Bajaj and couple other off brands. Had been looking at a Lambretta before I gave them up. They’re fun.

      Here’s hoping to better weather and adventure on two wheels!



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