If you don't count my interview of the "Harley Lady" on the ferry, then my favorite of the day were the rolling meadows of green fields covered in yellow wildflowers and usually containing an old red barn and silo. If that wasn't the case there was alway something like an ancient stone wall or closed down resort of cabins, or war memorial, or even the coolest cemetaries dating back to pre-USA in the 1740's!
I love traveling on a motorcycle! The wind, rain, snow, cold, hot, whatever the case you are a part of the landscape and the feeling is sometimes overwhelming. I think I'll leave it at that.
Wandering....
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