It always amazing me how my Harley just sits in the garage under blankets for 10 months with just the Battery Tender plugged in and it fires right up. A little dusting, a few pounds of air in the tires, a simple safety check and good to go.
Which we did, 9 miles up scenic HWY 152 to the Emory Pass Vista. On the way back down only one goof in a pickup crossed over the center line in front of us to park on our side of the road. I didn't flip him off but I did raise my arm in a questioning gesture. Two miles down we saw a fresh empty Bud Light case on the side of the road that wasn't there on the ride up. I have a word for these type of people.......
My favorite Biker Babe |
Always a looker. 1990 FSXTC |
I've promised myself I will ride more often this year.
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