Perhaps off-road riding has a haz mat risk component too 😉
Photo 1 – This was the End of the Trail for me. Location of where my front tire rim decided it couldn’t go any further
Photo 2 – Sweetwater Uranium Mine. The building and LARGE land formation (right) appeared in the desert. It was massive.
Photo 3 – Summitville Gold Mine (ret). Now a super fund site.
One Year After ……. I’ve Gone Home. Retirement is illusive for most of your life. It’s a brass ring on the carousel ride we call life. The timing was right to swallow the reality of it was my time to move out of the way. What came next?
I took a new drone out today and visited the pristine Canterbury Shaker Village. By the time I got home to look at the footage the nightly news was on. Somehow those two worlds came together in this post.
This post is not about motorcycles or motorcycle travel.
It is about how 2020 has given us all pause and forced all of us redesign our daily lives and extending now into our family holidays. It was clear that this Thanksgiving was clearly not going to look like any Normal Rockwell, my childhood, Alice’s Restaurant, or times with family who have since left us.
We were lucky to get a few days of unseasonably warm weather in November. This afforded me a couple of unique day trips. In the quiet, there was plenty to think about too…… I’ll share some of those thoughts.
A retrospective on the fall, Vermont and simpler times.
This will me my last post on the closure of Heritage Harley Davidson. I have said what I believe are the most relative and important things. Further bludgeoning serves nor benefit to the 32 staff whose lives were toppled. I leave you with the last image on this post to consider ……… it is the only tool left in the toolbox
