There’s always one day around his time of year that is the most bittersweet.
The day I winterize my beloved motorcycle, put my best travel bud into hibernation.
At least, to ease the pain for both of us, we had beautiful weather (hence the “sweet” part of bittersweet) and were able to enjoy one last ride of the season.
We rode (and when I say “we” yes I am referring to myself and my motorcycle, Xavier) along the river and down some twisty farm roads through Autumn splendour.
The destination: the “red house,” a favourite photo stop of local motorcyclists. I’ve driven past it before but never stopped for a photo, so with today’s beautiful weather it was the perfect opportunity!
Sad to store my bike, but at least I got a cat hug out of the deal.