Road Tripping: The Dreaded Sting of Flatness
It was just about dinner time and we’d been out riding all day. Kenny and I were just finishing up our last pitstop, taking a picture of a Mail Pouch barn at the edge...
Girlie Motorcycle & Road Trip Blog
Full tank. Wandering heart.
It was just about dinner time and we’d been out riding all day. Kenny and I were just finishing up our last pitstop, taking a picture of a Mail Pouch barn at the edge...