I came to the conclusion: it’s hard to give up street riding irregardless of how unsafe it can be. It’s tough year after year the amount of my friends that street rides dwindle to want to be out there anymore. Couple this with the dangers of the ever growing distracted drivers and road hazards it’s downright unappealing. BUT rides like the one I took last Sunday reignites the flame I have for discovering new roads, seeing new sights and thoroughly enjoying the company of some friends on the ride.
There’s nothing like a sweet 400 mile round trip up north and through the mountains.
Where else can you see things like this during your normal week?
Obligatory selfie because they are a must.
Just the motorcycles, open road and a good friend is all I really need.
We also ran into this little guy, please don’t maul my face off.