A year off the crotch rocket: I felt nervous.
I stalled, got honked at, and overtaken.
Do I even remember how to do this?
Let’s wiki the controls real quick… where do you put Google maps on this thing? I settled in.
The chilling wind pushed me and the bike closer
we were seamless.
I started to push the speed but
everyone speeds in Brampton.
What’s the point of speed limits?
Sunday morning, the roads are always quiet.
A light mist was settling on the fields; the sunrise
was brushing sparkles everywhere you turned,
rivaling the colourful autumn forest.
My favourite part.
An audible sigh when I parked the bike, and
I said goodbye until next season.
Sigh of satisfaction, or relief? 🤔
Yeah, some “oh shit”s here and there, but a lot more
“wow”s and breathtaking moments.
Wanna ride together? 🏍