Water Rises to it’s Own Level
Water rises to it’s own level. I used to hear my dad say that. He felt that people gravitate to other people like themselves. Trouble finds trouble, kindness finds kindness. But is it true?...
Tagged: Friends
Looking for Meaning in a Mailbox Puzzle Piece
It’s pretty awesome to have friends far and wide who will send me postcards from their journeys. Taking that one level up, it’s pretty awesome to have friends that travel and explore. The destinations...
Spreading Cheer – Photos from Our 2017 Santaride
My very first Santa-ride was a solo affair in 2010 – just me dressed like the big man cruising around on my DRZ. I don’t really remember what made me decide to buy the...
Women Motorcycle Bloggers: Lunch with 3 Kick-ass Motorcycle Women
While I struggle to find the thread of a full blog post, I just have to share Leslie’s photo from Facebook and Madeline’s from Instagram of our lunch meeting on Sunday. I’ve talked before about...
