now sun cresting the tops of the trees near the no
tell motel, bikes are warmed as shown in the non-rolled
over image...warmed might be a bit of an exageration
mind you as ice had to be first widdled off the seats
and instruments with quite friendly 22 F temps giving
a bit of assistance...
in the rolled over image, me and my face warmer pulled
high to form stupid looking rabid rabbit ears, stood
next to my far smarter and mo' beautiful half, Jimi,
who would sit aboard Alton's spectacular KTM ADventure
S model, whipping the aforementioned pilota to go
from point to point, keeping me on track...
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