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This morning is truly the start. I got very nervous and scare, as i should be. My fear overcome my thought and the voice inside my head keep on saying "what the fuck are you doing?". Rightfully so, begin of a new trip has always got me nervous. I try not to think about it too much, but i doesn't leave me alone. I'm now alone. Now familiar with the lay of the land. Heading out by myself... After 30 minutes, i gather my strength and finish packing the scooter. Riding from maryville, i wind thru back roads, double checking my gps more often than necessary, but slowly, I forget my doubt and start enjoying the road. Once turned into the foothill parkway, there was more motorcycles than cars. 5 to 1 ratio at least, but there was no scooter. The scenery is gorgeous and every turn off was worth a stop for a picture moment. The ride on the Tail of the Dragon was un-eventful. I'm sure at 60 mph thru it would be a challenge, but little red has a hard time going above 20mph. I was pleasantly surprise that i ran across the camera guy (hellboy.com) right around noon. After the ride on the tail, i head over 20mile ranger station and they help me book a back country camping. There is a camp ground 1 miles up the hill. I hiked and hiked, but damn.. The place was far. I decided that i will be stealth camping near my bike
11 miles behind me...
A million miles in front of me.
Mommy.. Can I take him home?
The Dragon can't take scratch this 50cc baby.. Of course at 25 mph, there ain't much curb you can't handle...
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You are one tough guy! I am following your blog and have posted a link to it on my blog!
ReplyDeleteRide on, brother!