110 Miles of Blue Skies ...

Just another trip up north to Simcoe, this time I went east around a bit. Had two stalls today, no idea, prolly dirt in the carb, because I quickly drained both times and she ran again. The fear of getting stuck in the middle of nowhere is slowly disappearing. Not sure if that’s a good thing. I've walked motorcycles way too often in my life because of some idiotic reason ... Just some pics for today ...

Here's that Virgina Pic from last week ...


Up near Beaverton, I stopped to top up the tank, and heard a great story from a woman who rode her Moped from Toronto to Hamilton back in the 70s ... Great story!

These last two pics are of a beach I stumbled upon ...