Sunday Snapshot: Morning Coffee, Royal Enfield Edition
Off to have coffee with my dudes in town. I never thought I’d end up as one of those ‘old guys sipping coffee on a bench’ but I’m thiiiiiiiiis close 😀 Someone on Instagram...
Full tank. Wandering heart.
Off to have coffee with my dudes in town. I never thought I’d end up as one of those ‘old guys sipping coffee on a bench’ but I’m thiiiiiiiiis close 😀 Someone on Instagram...
While I was hanging out with mama-dog, eating lunch in front of the Granville Country Store, I sat looking out onto the town square. When I’d arrived, I pulled into an unlined parking space...
Just last week I was waxing poetic about meeting road ghost and thinking about all of the wonderful people I’ve met while riding my motorcycle. On Sunday when the lady behind the counter of...
Yes. Yes, it is. But I’m still happy to see you! A lot of people talk about how hard it is to find quick, convenient food that’s good for you when you’re traveling. I...
If there isn’t, maybe there should be. I know of 3 such Air Mail boxes, all of which I stumbled across in the wild. Was there a time when these things were all the...
When I glanced at the clock this morning, I hadn’t really planned on heading out for a day ride. It just sort of… happened. It was already a later start than I normally take...
How many times have you been riding along on your motorcycle enrapt in the most brilliant, concise and clear thoughts? With each passing mile the answers to life’s questions making themselves plain. Your problems?...
While on a jaunt aboard the Royal Enfield, I stopped off to get a better look at some graffiti that I’ve been ‘meaning to stop at’ for at least a year. Just think about all of...
There’s a lot to be said for being in the right place at the right time. A split decision to go forward or turn away changes the course of your life forever. We often...
During this year’s Berkshire Big Adventure ride, like Hansel and Gretel we followed the crumbs on a route sheet in and around the forrest. Through trees and ruts, mud and rocks we traversed the trail....
After a road trip is over there are ghosts from the journey that move through my mind. They are the whispers of people who have crossed my path. People that I will likely not...
Rolls Royce may think they’ve got the awesome hood ornament category sewn up with their Spirit of Ecstasy, but… No. I present to you: The Durty Dabbers hood ornament. ::drops mic, walks off stage::
When I first met Kenny, we were both sportbike riders. We’d go out on long day rides in search of full lean and speed and get up to shenanigans we had no business getting...
Last week I read a blog post called Wanderlust is More Than Just a Bucket List on The Wanderlusters that really struck a chord with me. It was about how the idea of a...
At the tail end of our Saturday ride with Kathy in West Virginia, she took us along one of her local favorites – Grassy Lick Rd. I was excited about that because it was...
In 2005, Kenny and I spent some time visiting Mt. Rushmore. It was something I’d always wanted to see. We did very little planning for the trip. With little more than a few scribbles on...
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...
While we were in West Virginia, you can bet your boots that I had jotted down a few Mail Pouch barns that were in the general vicinity. West Virginia is the home of Mail Pouch...
Isn’t it kind of amazing that you can get to know someone through their blog? Whatever the writer chooses to put in their posts is merely a sliver of their life. Even when they...