Wife and I had the day to kill. Weather perfect, bikes in the garage, what to do? Well, go for a ride of course! We set out with no real destination planned, and no real idea of how far we'd ride. Well, we ended 150 miles from home for lunch at a Cracker Barrel - original I know - but the choices in Valdosta, Georgia were somewhat limited...
Self portrait - On the VFR800 and on the road= Happy Creggur
Yeah, after a couple of hours you need to stretch the legs a bit - even if you're 5'1"
Ended up at a Cracker Barrel in Valdosta, Ga. - the rocking chairs were a nice respite from the motorcycle seats.
After some tasty fried yard-bird and people-watching (the people giving us funny looks for our stylish leather couture) it was time to gear up and head home.
In Florida this is what we call a curve. Sad, I know, but really the only place to drag a knee is freeway cloverleafs.
No more death grip on the bars - she's learning to relax on the bike - a very good thing.
She's even learned the all-important "One-Handed Lay On the Tankbag Technique"
We've got lots of long, straight roads here.
I mean lots and lots of long, straight roads.
I mean lots and lots and lots...You get the idea...
311.6 miles added to the odometers today and she's still smiling! Motorcycles just plain rule!
Tracie has been riding since December 27th of last year. I got her a foo-foo watch for Christmas and imagine my delight when she told me to: "Send it back - I want a motorcycle!"
She started on a Ninja 250 and graduated to the FZ6R for her birthday on July, 31st. Today was her longest single-day ride to date. Can't say enough good things about the FZ6R - she just loves it. All in all it was a great day with great weather and a great ride! Even if the roads are too damn straight
Self portrait - On the VFR800 and on the road= Happy Creggur
Yeah, after a couple of hours you need to stretch the legs a bit - even if you're 5'1"
Ended up at a Cracker Barrel in Valdosta, Ga. - the rocking chairs were a nice respite from the motorcycle seats.
After some tasty fried yard-bird and people-watching (the people giving us funny looks for our stylish leather couture) it was time to gear up and head home.
In Florida this is what we call a curve. Sad, I know, but really the only place to drag a knee is freeway cloverleafs.
No more death grip on the bars - she's learning to relax on the bike - a very good thing.
She's even learned the all-important "One-Handed Lay On the Tankbag Technique"
We've got lots of long, straight roads here.
I mean lots and lots of long, straight roads.
I mean lots and lots and lots...You get the idea...
311.6 miles added to the odometers today and she's still smiling! Motorcycles just plain rule!
Tracie has been riding since December 27th of last year. I got her a foo-foo watch for Christmas and imagine my delight when she told me to: "Send it back - I want a motorcycle!"
She started on a Ninja 250 and graduated to the FZ6R for her birthday on July, 31st. Today was her longest single-day ride to date. Can't say enough good things about the FZ6R - she just loves it. All in all it was a great day with great weather and a great ride! Even if the roads are too damn straight