I ran the Parkway north just outside of Roanoak, Virginia, where a sign warned motorcyclists and bicyclists of loose gravel ahead. I exited the parkway and made my way to US 220 north. It started out a wide four lane, then jogged through a few small towns, down US 60, then north again to a rider's road from heaven! OMG! 220 north of US 60 was a banked, twisty, turning fun run that was like a motorcyclist's amusement ride! I met up with a couple on a bad ass Victory that I rode with
for awhile down the road until they turned off to catch some races and I caught route 39 west. And I smiled all the way. Another kick ass motorcycle road! Damn, I scored the rider's lottery today. And now, I am one day away from home. Shit. Can't I do this for, like, forever?
I love doing this. I wish I could do it forever, but I also like having a home. I have, literally, been homeless, and it is not fun. Not for me anyways. And so, here are a few more pictures before I travel back to reality.
Peace. . . Bobbi
the Mill |
one of the many views from the parkway |
Blacksmith stable |
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