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As with any road trip, I could not wait any longer to be out there. I was packed and ready to roll Wednesday morning, but unfortunately had to work until 5:00. Big Orange kicked to life about 6:00 and away we went. 40 miles of 2-lane back roads to get to I-10, but once on the interstate, the miles began to tic away.
shuvling down the highway to a full moon..
I rode until fatigued, midnight-ish. Instead of getting a motel room (I was way too excited to sleep that long) I started looking for a 'camping' spot. Once again the MOCO provided a nice 'camp' spot F.O.C. (free of charge). Pulled around back, shut 'O down, threw my bag on the picnic table, rolled up in it and went to sleep. I've always said there is something about sleeping 'on the ground', there's something about sitting in the saddle. Life in the open. Ride it there.
Thursday morning at dawn and I’m ready to start today’s adventure. Back out on I-10... as the road and time rolled on, Big Orange loped effortlessly down the super slab and before you knew it I had arrived.... almost.
What a weekend it was...... too much typing to talk about it.... I’ll let the porn do the talking.
http://s1237.photobucket.com/user/hd...?sort=6&page=1
As with any road trip, I could not wait any longer to be out there. I was packed and ready to roll Wednesday morning, but unfortunately had to work until 5:00. Big Orange kicked to life about 6:00 and away we went. 40 miles of 2-lane back roads to get to I-10, but once on the interstate, the miles began to tic away.
shuvling down the highway to a full moon..
I rode until fatigued, midnight-ish. Instead of getting a motel room (I was way too excited to sleep that long) I started looking for a 'camping' spot. Once again the MOCO provided a nice 'camp' spot F.O.C. (free of charge). Pulled around back, shut 'O down, threw my bag on the picnic table, rolled up in it and went to sleep. I've always said there is something about sleeping 'on the ground', there's something about sitting in the saddle. Life in the open. Ride it there.
Thursday morning at dawn and I’m ready to start today’s adventure. Back out on I-10... as the road and time rolled on, Big Orange loped effortlessly down the super slab and before you knew it I had arrived.... almost.
What a weekend it was...... too much typing to talk about it.... I’ll let the porn do the talking.
http://s1237.photobucket.com/user/hd...?sort=6&page=1
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