The wind whistles by; the constant rain hammers against your helmet; your bike purrs steadily, and the miles pass by quickly; the bike handles solid; the mountain roads you traverse are green, picturesque; it's sheer exhilaration. There is nothing, absolutely nothing, that you would trade this experience for. Some of the motorists that you pass by look at you; admiration is recorded on some of their faces as they see the gleaming beauty that's your bike. You notice it with quiet pride; you now know for sure that performance is not the only thing that attracted you to this bike in the first place - the looks took you in too.
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Yes, I truly do. Even if the only way to do so is trust machinery weighing a few tons :-) I also like to think. Which is not the same as saying I *do* think, if you know what I mean. Yep, thinking is an area of human activity where I have a lot of catching up to do. Really!
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