On my way to work this morning (in the old cage) it looked like Armageddon and when the skies opened up the rain fell in sheets. When I got to the parking lot which was picking up rain faster than it could drain the wind made the whole surface of the lot look like a lake.
I hate being at the mercy of the elements. I know winter's coming with its own bag of lousy weather stuff and I hope I won't have to keep the scooter off the streets for too long. In spite of driving cars for over 30 years I feel way more at home on the bike. A car is just something to get me from place to place. On the cycle it's about getting there. Well, when it's not raining, at least.
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I'm with you on this Joe. Riding a two wheeler seems to be "living" the ride. The cage pretty much puts life on hold for a bit.
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