Fair-Weather Riders
I used to think every motorcyclist felt the same pull I do: the need to ride every chance they get. Then I realized that not everyone finds the same thing in two wheels. For some it's a hobby. For me, it's home.
I used to think every motorcyclist felt the same pull I do: the need to ride every chance they get. Then I realized that not everyone finds the same thing in two wheels. For some it's a hobby. For me, it's home.
Life has a funny way of forcing us to slow down. What was supposed to be a ten-day motorcycle adventure across the Southwest became a lesson in patience, postponed dreams, and realizing that sometimes the road isn't saying "no", it's just saying "not yet."