Ride Like The Wind

It was Sunday morning and I was on my way home from Mikes, a ride I take all the time. I know it like the back of my hand.

It was a beautiful day and I had ridden my bike over to his house Saturday night.

I love riding my motorcycle! It's just so freeing. Just me and the bike. My mind races. I don't have to be worried about being interrupted.

I take the back roads home. All the curves I take with ease, the wind is blowing and occasionally forces me slightly from side to side blowing me off my straight path.

As I approach Route 10 and now having to take a detour instead of going straight because after the flood the bridge up ahead is now out. I slowed to a stop. The warm bright sun beat down on my shoulders and made me feel all comfy and cozy. But the cooler breeze kept me from falling asleep.

I saw two small butterflies dancing in the road right in front of me and it made me smile. 1.) because I love nature and it was just so calming to watch them fluttering about playing and being free to do so and 2.) They made me think of Crystal. Crystal is my cousin and best friends daughter. She is 4 years old and just loves butterflies (actually she likes all insects) but thats another story.

So I make my left onto Route 10. I'm so at peace!

As I grip the handlebars and give it the gas - I'm in no hurry - Just enjoying the view. The green rolling hills of farm land. It was very beautiful.

A few bikers passed me as we do our little wave that most bikers do acknowledging we are all in the same club.

Heading down Stone Arabia Rd, there is a farm that has sheep and everytime I pass the sheep are always out. So this time as I passed the sheep farm I just happened to let out a "baaaaa" and laughed at myself because it's not like they or anyone else could here me. If you can't laugh at yourself what can you laugh at???