It’s a beautiful Summer evening. Gorgeous. Hot but not steamy. Clear.

As we ride into the dips of the roads the air is even cool. We’ve packed our riding jackets just in case we need them. And I am pretty certain I will need mine.

Four years ago never did I ever think I’d like riding the motorcycle like I do. I was pregnant and then had a baby. But then a year later, I had my own helmet and began to learn when to lean into the curve and when to pull back my heels.

It is so relaxing and easy I think I’d fall asleep on a long ride. It is close. And secure. Even with 55+mph winds blowing past.

Yes. I am now a motorcycle momma. And I am not looking back. It’s only the beginning.

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