I've been feeling a little too toasty in the cage lately to ride to work but I finally got the scooter out and rode in to work today.
The morning ride enjoying the country side in the dark is sweet. But, getting off work on Friday afternoon with that "schools out" feeling, seeing the valk in the lot waiting on me, then pulling out and headin' North in the sunlight. That's when you know the old saying "A car moves your body but a motorcycle moves your soul" isn't just some kind of BS. It's absolutely true.
