In the morning it's still foggy and raining, but shortly after leaving the first gas stop I ride into clear weather. It's been my experience that Interstate travel is the most boring way to travel, but on this day, Interstate 70 is a welcome sight; dry, clear, and warm. My son has one of those caffeine drinks before work each morning, so I try one at a gas stop, and the next one, and so on. For some reason, I decide to ride straight through, getting home at 4:30am.
If you've never taken a road trip on your motorcycle, I hope this story and these photos will be impetus for you to do so. Send me e-mail at hombre@netzero.net if you want some advice or would like to ride along on one of my adventures.Happy Trails,
Hombre
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