Wes White and I took a little ride out of Pactown yesterday. We went up to Angeles Crest. (off the 210 east at Osborne) It was my first time riding up that road and it was a blast. Mostly rode my Sportster in 2nd. Didn't realize how cold it would be going up the hill and we were both were chilly when we got the the top. That's where i snapped this picture. It's really cool, you can see the houses of Santa Clarita in the waaaaaay back. Then we took off back down the hill. Winding down around the turns I realized that if I could fly, that's what it would be like...riding a motorcycle. Wes killed his engine halfway down and coasted most of the way. He said he knew I was still coming because he could hear my Sporty vrooming along behind him.
Vroom vroom. xoxo my Sporty.
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