The weather looked to be fine, and the winter has been long, so I took a little ’round the Peninsula motorcycle ride to celebrate. Map. I took a few photographs along the way, but spent most of the time just enjoying the ride.
Today, I took a little ride to Hurricane Ridge in Olympic National Park. It was only 260 miles round trip, but it took all day because I kept stopping…to get warm…to take pictures…to stretch my legs…and just to pause in enjoyment of the journey, instead of being focused only on reaching Hurricane Ridge. I had … Continue reading
The weather is getting colder, and the days shorter. I decide to go for a motorcycle ride to clear my head before a week that promises to be full of challenges. My excuse to go is a benefit barbecue for an injured rider.
Have you ever seen high-speed motorcycle racing, the kind where it looks like the riders seem to be touching their knee or elbow to the ground as they rocket around corners? Wouldn’t it be interesting to see that kind of racing up close, like 35 feet away? I got that chance last weekend, and took … Continue reading
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