Category: Road Trips

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Come on, get happy

Hello world here’s a song that we’re singing C’mon Get Happy A whole lotta lovin’ is what we’ll be bringing We’ll Make you Happy I’ll tell ya. You just never know what you’re going...

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Greetings From… The Shawangunk Mountains

I popped out of bed on Saturday to a sunny, 60 degree morning. Well, I shouldn’t say popped. It was something more akin to a zombie-like drag over the edge of the bed. For...

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Bridging the Gap

Friday morning I rolled out of the driveway and into the morning at 5:30 heading for points… away. I wasn’t armed with much of a plan other than to just get off of this...

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A Day Late and a Dollar Short

I woke up to overcast skies. My motorcycle sat alone in the hotel parking lot near Killington, Vermont. It’s a familiar lot that is so often filled with the smiles, bikes and happy faces...

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In to each life…

…a little rain must fall. The steam rolled along the blacktop, slicking up the already treacherous tar-snakes of Mass. Route 23. Thursday afternoon I packed up my tankbag and headed north to Vermont. I...

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The Long & Winding Road…

Life is so very mysterious. My immediate universe is pretty small in the grand scheme of things. Sometimes I get lucky and go on a journey. Sometimes its only to my backyard, other times...

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The Road to Hell

…is paved with good intentions. My riding trip was a bust in terms of riding. But good times were had nonetheless. My bike blew up, sorta. So i drove my car down to Tennessee...

Spring Warm Up Ride 2

Spring Warm Up Ride

Wow. Wowee-wow-wow. Yesterday was quite arguably the nicest riding weather so far this year. It was just delightful. Kenny &amp I took a ride to Massachusetts, to stretch our legs a little and prepare...

How Stupid Ideas are Born 0

How Stupid Ideas are Born

2007 CROTONA MIDNIGHT RUN! A CERTAIN FRIEND:Croton Run sat night at midnight KENNY: yeah I saw that A CERTAIN FRIEND: take one of my bikes lets go KENNY: man, thats gonna be COLLLLLD A...

RT 219 5

RT 219

Me & my nearly bald tire taking a break on West Virginia 219. This trip was it’s last hurrah. I’m sitting here looking at this picture and recalling standing there on the side of...