Sunday, 13 March 2016

Evening ride March 13, 2016

Winter is in serious retreat and the bike was calling me. Snow is practically nonexistent, it is still chilly. Turning the key, hitting the start, hearing the engine come to life, then taking off down a stretch of highway makes you feel a special kind of alive. 

1 comment:

  1. I bet it a doggie, with his head out the window? ; )