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I remember sitting on the tank of my dad's hog when I was 5. It was a different era - don't try it today !!!.

Nice scenic drive on two wheels, feeling the wind in the hair and the sun on the face. Can't wait for summer

To dare is to lose one’s footing momentarily.  To not dare is to lose oneself. ~ Soren Keirkegaard

Endurance racing. Overnight and in the rain. Exhilarating, cold, wet and mentally draining all at the same time. Hardcore.