It's not whatcha think, ya' pervs. I've got a motorcycle trip planned for the first week of April and it's pretty much all I can think about. Oh, yeah, my soon to be new nephew, too. I didn't forget. Speaking of which, let's all concentrate and think labour thoughts toward Dr. Who so she will deliver well before my trip. I don't understand these folks' water breakin' when the weather is gettin' ready to break. Priorities, man. Anywho, the welcome mat is out for Welldigger and Nate to travel the countryside sans broads.
I ordered a backrest for the Mothership, and am considering heated grips. April is NOT summer, even in the South.
So I'm headin' South. Down to Nashvlle to the head of the Natchez Trace and on to Natchez, Mississippi. I'll be camping on the trace at least one night but I won't make a habit of it - not much fun riding on a dirty ass. From there I'll turn north onto the Great River Road, following it until the week starts getting short and then head back east toward home. I should be able to get to Paducah, Kentucky before turning right. Just a little trip - nothing like the road assault Nate and I went on last summer.
So, weeds may grow around here from lack of tending, or not......
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