|09-16-2008, 08:51 PM||#1|
Joined: Jul 2007
Wish I was a poet...
I had the most beautiful ride today, I literally had to shout within my helmet as I rode!
It was around 6pm today, an evening ride on an absolutely perfect early fall day in the Black Hills of Wyoming.
I was on forest service roads, cruising along in 3rd.
Everything just came together --- the quality of light, the interplay of shadows, the smell of the forest, the sound of the bike's engine.
It was a joyous ride, one of those good-for-the-soul experiences.
Anyway, just wanted to share with people who'd "get it".
Dakota Dual Sport Riders
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