Alrighty! Spring in the Texas Hill Country... and we have motorcycles,
So Hodee and I head for the hills. He on his splendid Super T and me on my ratty old KLR. We agreed that while cruising through towns or when passing other motorcyclists - I'd drop far back and act like we weren't really riding together.
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Wild flowers are doing just fine this season with occasional hillsides covered in bluebonnets so thick we could smell their fragrance while passing through.
Some roads seem to go right through somebody's place... code of the West : "Gates - Leave em the way ya found em."
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And then there's always a few locals with attitudes to deal with...
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I admire folks with artistic talents. Gate art with a Texas flavor or maybe a No Tresspassing sign in internataional language format?
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Creeks and rivers are running crystal clear and beyond beautiful... pictures just don't work here.
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Course, there always has to be two sides to every happy story...
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This is one of a few remaining natural crossings that grow slickness in superb fashion. I can't remember a time crossing this spot when at least one bike hasn't been baptized. All in a day's ride with no harm done and Hodee handles it in stride.
And then there's the ADVENTURE aspect of the ride. The part to explain an occasionally removed and far-off gaze in our eyes along with a slight and somewhat devious grin that family and coworkers might notice months or perhaps even years from now...
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It's Springtime - and we have motorcycles...
LIVE!!!