171 miles
The next day, our Big Bend adventure continued. My motorcycle buddy and I were going to have a very long day in the saddle – 171 miles by the end of it of dirt, rocks, gravel, more dirt, gravel and asphalt and everything in between. It was a helluva day. And here’s how it started.
This is one of those occasions where I was seeing and thinking in monochrome…..
Wow…that’s alotta miles for one butt to take! Could you even walk afterwards?? 😉
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actually, yes! Spent a good portion of that day standing up on the pegs. Great workout. 😉
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Amazing post ,Great entry 🙂
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thanks Jake!!
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Fabulous!
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thank you!!
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I love that jag of light, Mr. B…
almost looks like that incredible sky is about to tear right open…
🙂
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I think we must be twins because I thought the exact same thing. 😉
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