Anyway, we went motorcycle riding, up into the local area, backwoods and interstate. Took daytime and nighttime rides. I will admit Sean was worried, about possibility of rain in the evening. Being an old forecaster from my days in the Air Force I assured him it'd be no problem. On way home last forty miles were all interstate, and it rained buckets upon buckets, LOL. Perhaps I just wanted to ride more than him! Oh yeah temp was in low forties at the warmest, so add moisture and 70-80mph, you can imagine what effect was on the body.
Riding the roads, representative of a great friendship. Where what is between you, goes in both directions. A mutuality of steadfast presence, no matter the time of day nor the matter at hand. It is a rare gift, to have friends such as those. I have been blessed to have a very select few.
Adding your comment:
I would love to own one, someday. A Harley. You two look like y'all haven't a care in the world!
