There is NOTHING like riding on a motorcycle down Pontiac Trail at night, with no traffic at all to disrupt the flow or ruin the mood. Only the hypnotic rumble of my bike; the wind blowing at my face; the occassional bug smacking into my sunglasses; and the surreal sensation of being far from home - just me and my bike, racing down the winding road through the darkness. If I was uncertain before, I'm addicted now. Ride free! ;)
Oh Lisa...I'm so proud of you! Your own bike! (I'm just catching up!) Its so hard to describe why riding a motorcycle is so addicting, but you've come close. I don't know what it is...freedom? awareness? connection? Whatever it is, its intoxicating.
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