Waving Goodbye to my Youth
I spent the entire day alone on the bike today. That’s like.. monumental. It has been ages since i’ve had the entire day to myself to ride, without any time constraints, worry or company....
Category: Motorcycle
Natural Bridge Inn
You know? You really do meet the nicest people sport-touring. Over the years I have met some very fine people out riding. Overall though, I must say that the sport touring set has been...
Ferry to Termite Town
‘I’m not getting on that thing. That looks like its held together by termites holding hands.’ Needless to say… we rode around. Millersburg, PA
1974 Honda CB 750 Project Bike Comes Home
Tonight, my new-old girl made her way home. As i heard the squeal of the Durango brakes come around the bend, I knew she was close by. I ran outside and sure enough, there...
Car Photos: Ford GT at Marcus Dairy
Left the house at 6:45a… F-f-f-froze my fingers numb and headed off to Marcus Dairy for morning coffee. IPOD humming.. fingers throbbing.. still.. smiling. For my pop:
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways
Love is a many splendored thing. What is love? All you need is love. How do you know when you’re in love? How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. So many...
Cue the Locusts
Okay, people. Batten down the hatches. The locusts are coming. The skies will run red with blood. Armageddon is upon us. The BK Broiler does the Wing Thing… ‘Does this thing make my butt...
Photo: Speed Triple at Short Beach
Got a taste of spring today. I’m burning for a road trip. Tonight’s ride down to Short Beach:
Sometimes all is right with the world
Sometimes, sometimes all is right with the world. In a small encapsulated moment, even in the midst of a storm, you can find safety or refuge, someplace deep inside. Climb in. Shelter yourself. Tonight...
Riding Through the Winter Doldrums
The cold weather… its gotta go! Remind me of this when I am complaining about the heat and practically melting in mid-August. If there is one thing that I hate more than the cold,...
Come on already, spring!
You really know that you’ve really just about had it with cabin fever when dropping a bike off for service constitutes a ‘wow, that felt great’ ride. Come on already, spring! Sheesh. I guess...
Spring Fever – Reading Breaking the Limit by Karen Larsen
Okay, it’s official. I am about to burst. Two days ago I snuck out for a quick 30 mile loop on the Triple. It had warmed up to a balmy 35 degrees. Me, looking...
My New Triumph Speed Triple Bellypan
Firstly – Thanks to everyone who has sent me so many nice emails & such. You know, I really smile when i read them. I’m sorry I’m such a pooh when it comes to...
Honeysuckle
Last Saturday, I was feeling a bit blue. More lonely than anything. I headed out into the heat around 3:00 and met Hotdog, my partner in crime, for a nice afternoon ride. We met...
