We hit the upper eighties for the first time this year. I went down to the Harley shop and hung around for a while hoping some folks would show up for a pick-up ride. Some did and we rode. We rode some back roads I'd never ridden before and we checked out some roads none of us had ever ridden before, just to see where they went. It was a blast and a great ride. Isn't that what this motorcycle thing of ours is really all about? Miles and smiles, friends, miles and smiles.
Keep on keepin' on