

13 years ago I was riding through Montana about 50 miles South of Billings through this incredibly remote area when the lower U-joint in my driveshaft failed and separated and proceeded to cause the bike to rattle as if it were on rumble strips. The midday sun was rising. It was hot. I had insufficient water with me for the kind of unprotected heat I would face so I limped the bike at very slow speed back to the last gas station I saw some 10 miles earlier. I knew there would be no fixing t ...Read More
I am currently in Hot Springs, South Dakota. There have been so many places, landscapes, roads, and most importantly people and conversations along the way that I have no hope of capturing. But there are snippets. I spent a week with Bruce riding a loosely planned loop ride through parts of New Mexico, Colorado, and Utah. I wanted to show him the Million Dollar Highway and the North Rim road at Black Canyon of the Gunnison, which Robert had introduced me to last October. For last Octobe ...Read More