Just finished day 3 in Yuma AZ with some great friends, like-minded people who love old motorcycles that actually run. This desert heat is absolute murder, we're out running around on these ancient Harleys in 100 degree heat, getting sandblasted every few minutes & folks think we're nuts. Thing is, and we've talked about this, we're all well along in life and the last ride can easily be tomorrow. We have to be OK with that when the time comes, and we have to live this as fully as we can. Now. Right now.
God I love this shit & I love these people. This is living, everything else is trash.
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