watch movies, read book and blogs, and think about getting on the
motorcycle and riding the open roads into adventure. Is this a
romanticized sense of adventure, or is there something on our nature
that compels us to leave the crowds of the city, and see where the world
done multiple road trips by car, I’ve always wanted to repeat the trips
on a motorcycle. The wind, the sites, and the places I might not see
otherwise. Yet, the question has to be asked, will any of this happen?
Or is it more likely that my trip will consist of one traffic filled
town or city to the next, eating at the same fast food restaurants. Will
I meet interesting people to swap stories with at the campsites, or
will I lay awake in my tent at night, listening to the group at the next
site over blasting crappy music and shouting in alcohol induced
delusions that the partying at the campsite is somehow better than the
regular party at someone’s house?
is only one way to find out what is going to happen: Get on the bike,
packed full of gear, kiss the loved ones goodbye and head down the road
to find out.