Last Friday, Peter and I rode to lunch; I took the SVS and he rode Dora*. We took the back twisties from our house up to Alice’s and then took the direct route home.
* For those coming late to the party, Karl — the VFR’s previous owner — named it Dora and I see no reason to change that.
Today, we reversed everything: Peter rode the Superhawk and I took Dora; we took the direct route to Alice’s and the back twisties home. 🙂
I’ll definitely do a litany of ride impressions, but I must eat first. Blood sugar good for coherent writing.