tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2259595163018451877.post230933322988355907..comments2023-07-20T10:11:24.691-05:00Comments on Premeditated Living: A Hot Solo Ridecpa3485http://www.blogger.com/profile/00031439889267356735noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2259595163018451877.post-9094885600907632922009-06-25T21:00:26.425-05:002009-06-25T21:00:26.425-05:00Good for you to have gotten out and just really ha...Good for you to have gotten out and just really had a fun ride. We need that sometimes--just get out, no set plans and live life as it comes. Happy belated Father's Day!Sojourner's Moto Taleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02235661849993752840noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2259595163018451877.post-57756285533099633122009-06-23T08:47:26.327-05:002009-06-23T08:47:26.327-05:00Jack,
I remember that Amish countryside from the v...Jack,<br />I remember that Amish countryside from the vacation our family took there when I was a kid. The beauty of our part of the country isn't like yours, but in its own way, quite spectacular. <br />At 70 mph, the scooter felt like it had a bit more in it, but with the wind, and my lack of experience at that speed, I didn't push it too much. The feeling was invigorating though and I can imagine that the desire for speed could be intoxicating.<br />There is one very scenic road southwest of here that I am dying to ride on someday. The only problem is that the start of the scenic part is about 75 miles from here and it could easily make for over a 200 mile round trip to do it. And I am not sure I want to do it alone so I will have to rope up someone else to ride it with me. But I am determined to do it someday soon.<br />Thanks for popping by,<br /><br />JimboBobcpa3485https://www.blogger.com/profile/00031439889267356735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2259595163018451877.post-20150049724459722042009-06-23T07:31:37.295-05:002009-06-23T07:31:37.295-05:00Dear cpa3485(Jim):
Fom time to time, riding buddy...Dear cpa3485(Jim):<br /><br />Fom time to time, riding buddy Dick Bregstein and I will just saddle up and ride 40 miles north of here to have breakfast at a working steam train museum. The run takes us through the heart of Amish country and we pass lots of buggies if we are doing this on a Sunday. Sometimes, it's not where you go, but the fact that you suited up and got out that makes the difference. <br /><br />I can't imagine 70 mph on a scooter. I can imagine it very well on the machine I have in the garage. I think it's cool that you got out and went for a ride on Father's Day. That was the morning of our club breakfast. I chased Dick 15 miles out to the diner, and the two of us rode back two hours later -- in the rain. <br /><br />That's the way it goes, sometimes.<br /><br />Fondest regards,<br />Jack "r" <br />Twisted RoadsJack Riepehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07531160098262862027noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2259595163018451877.post-5050025902743762362009-06-22T16:52:40.021-05:002009-06-22T16:52:40.021-05:00Dan,
Teah, we "scooter people". You neve...Dan,<br />Teah, we "scooter people". You never know what we will do next. At least I don't test my brakes at 100 mph. It's a physical impossibility for me. And, no I don't mind.cpa3485https://www.blogger.com/profile/00031439889267356735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2259595163018451877.post-36952273135686888582009-06-22T16:08:15.944-05:002009-06-22T16:08:15.944-05:00You scooter people. Any excuse to take a ride. G...You scooter people. Any excuse to take a ride. Geez!irondadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17821323482397075170noreply@blogger.com