Great Road Signs: Sharp Curves Next 14 Miles
Narrow Road – Sharp Curves – Next 14 Miles. Yes, please!
Monthly Archive: July 2011
People Watching on the Ferry
Though I was on line for the early ferry, the heat of the day was already rising. It was going to be a hot one. I was the only motorcyclist on board the boat....
Not Quite Tiptoeing Through the Tulips
…but pretty close! While out for a ride with Kenny and Ben, I spotted a crop of sunflowers. With their happy disposition, they’re one of my favorite flowers. Even though I’m generally pretty camera...
Following My Heart Back Home
I stood in the gas station near Windham, NY, sweating. My shadow stretched out on the ground in front of me, surrounded by an orangey glow. This was it. Decision time. In an instinctive...
The AltRider Giant Loop Adventure Ride – Pennsylvania Style
What better way to spend a Wednesday than behind the bars of your motorcycle? On the eve of the BMWMOA event in Bloomsburg, Pa. – AltRider hosted it’s 2nd Annual Giant Loop Adventure Ride...
The Long Shadows Were Calling Me Home
When the shadows start getting long, that’s when I start missing home. I continuously walk the line of having the curiosity of a person who likes to wander and one whose heartstrings reel them...
Welcome Back to the Empire State
Following the Hancock Highway, I crossed the border from Pennsylvania into New York in the town of Hancock. For hours and hours, my belly had been growling. I felt the pasty, dry, mouth that...
Sometimes You Have To Go It Alone
I sat on the curb in a Pennsylvania gas station and looked up at Bill. The backdrop behind him was a rolling green mountain, under the brightest blue sky. We’d already put just about...
I Found More Love in West Virginia
It’s so perfect that I stumbled across this heart in a gas station in West Virginia. I found my first “heart and sole” picture in the same state in 2008. View some of the...
Laddering Across West Virginia
Rolling in through the town of Marlinton on route 39, I was disheartened to see that the lovely little train depot that had burned in 2008, was in the same state. I was hoping...
A Great Way To Start The Day – Heading West on Route 39
Breathing in deeply, the morning felt cool. As our wheels turned past the silent rolls of hay and red barns of the landscape, I felt like a giant. This was my day and anything...
Virginia Is For Motorcycle Lovers
When we left Long Island heading south, we were three. It was Graham, Bill and myself. We were set to meet up with the other Bill in Virginia, which we did on Saturday night...
Biker Control – More Give and Take in Port Jefferson
I love spending time in the Town of Port Jefferson. I also love being a motorcyclist. It seems that these two interests are at odds with one another at times. The town, in an...
