Show Me the Donuts!
Nine times out of 10, when I see pictures of food in ride reports it looks terribly unappealing. Unless there is a fingernail in it, you won’t usually catch me taking photos of my...
My Dudes on the Col de l’Iseran
The connections, the love, the family that you build in your travels is amazing. Often humbling. This thing… metal, gasoline, rubber and dreams – it binds us together. A motorcycle, yes, but so much...
Hanging on for Spring
On Saturday night, I went out to the garage, sat on my motorcycle and took a picture. The temperature hovered in a single digit. It’s hard to remain upbeat when you go outside and...
I’m Lookin’ Forward to Getting Dirty at the BBA
This year I hope to spend more time riding my dirty bike. The KTM has awakened something inside of me that needs to be explored. I don’t know how or why but I’m just...
The Motorcycle Keeps the Demons at Bay
I’m thankful that the motorcycle is the most fantastic mood regulator and that I am able to ride one. This post is part of a 29 posts in 29 days blogging challenge hosted by...
The Story of a Girl
Once there was a girl. Her heart was wild. It fluttered and wandered; it wanted more. It wanted everything. Full of love and curiosity, some days she’d wake up with no idea of where...
My Favorite Motorcycle Boots
Buy right, buy once. That was my thinking when I saw the Sidi Adventure GORETEX boots. At the time, it was painful looking at their $550 price tag. “Five hundre…?! *faints*” But in the...
REPOST: PMS – The Silent Killer
I made this image back in 2013 when Long Island was being pummeled by another snowstorm. The weather lately has been much the same – we’re measuring snow in feet. I’ve seen this image...
Photo: Lost in a Daydream
This post is part of a 29 posts in 29 days blogging challenge hosted by Kathy at ToadMama.com. Today’s writing prompt: A Daydream
Old Enough To Know Better
If you asked 21 year old you, what 41 year old you would be like – what would you have said?
Where Would You Find Yourself If You Never Said The Words…
Where would you go? What wonderful things would you do if you never said these two words?
I Think The KTM Is Giving Me The Stink Eye
Today I walked past my slumbering motorcycle as I dragged the recycling can to the garage door. I believe I may have seen a sneer of contempt from the 690 as it sleepily sipped go-go juice from the battery tender.
BBBC Day 2: Consulting the Oracle About Travel Plans
“Will I take a big trip on my motorcycle this year?”
BBBC Day 1: I am a 4-Legged Cat. Or Dog. Maybe.
What am I about? Everything and nothing all at the same time.
February Blog Posting Prompts from Kathy at Toadmama.com
Kathy at ToadMama.com is serving up a little inspiration to help us keep our blogs busy during the typical February slump. Here in the northeast, lots of people see February as a month when the...
Greetings from the Tundra – Wish You Were Here
On Saturday, my town declared a state of emergency banning all non-emergency personnel from even being on the roads. We had over 2 feet of snow and howling winds. It was a wee bit...
Being Alone And The Things That Go Bump in the Night
Thinking about traveling is something I do all the time. In those daydreams, I am usually traveling by motorcycle and often alone. It isn’t that I don’t like people or that I wouldn’t love to share...
Assorted December Ride Photos
Sometimes the words escape me. But I have a bunch of photos burning a hole in my pocket so, you know what? I’m just going to post a few randos. ::shrug:: 🙂 Put your...
A Little Monday Morning Positivity
During my Christmas break, I was able to spend a lot of time doing whatever the hell I wanted. As you might imagine, riding motorcycles factored highly in to whatever the hell I wanted. A...