It was a short one, but a nice one. Again, I learned more about me and my bike.
The ride was a solo 110 miles with temp at 88 degrees.
My route was north, east and then south.
Got caught in two light rains that were pleasantly cool.
Saw eight Honda trikes riding together and a few other folks on bikes.
But the most unexpected was on a long smooth empty country road with the wind blasting me. I had turned south and realized suddenly that now I was riding into the wind. After several miles of this I slowed down to the posted limit of 55 and cruised on hoping Parabellum would send my windshield back in a hurry as this wind was a real bummer. Bored. Sped up. Wind beating me again. Without thinking about it I slid back, leaned down and sped up. 70, 80, Hey, this feels good! At 90 I slowed back to 70 but knew at that moment that I loved the speed and I wanted more. Sport bike? Thruxton? Convert my Bonnie? It was a RUSH! I want more. :-D

:razz: Commuting ain't gonna get it.
Dennis :-D