That was a wet ride
Did a solo ride to Ballground to spend some time at Barrel House Coffee Company with the wonderful staff there – Sidney, Kevin and Autumn – and catch up on some reading. That part went well.
On the ride back, got caught in fairly strong rains. I had enough layers on – and it was not the soaking part that bothered me. It was the helmet visor that kept becoming too blurry.
The good news was that there was no traffic at all. So, I was able to ride back at my own sweet pace…

Ride to Barrel House Coffee Company
Ride in the afternoon sun
Fall Color Ride
Had an enjoyable ride up in the mountains today with John. The section between Faussett Lake and Burnt Mountain was brilliantly colored. Just last week, this stretch was all green. All the colorful leaves had fallen due to Zeta.
The Youtube video does not do justice to the colors (blurring due to reduction of file size).
Quiet beauty of the Burnt Mountain
The 2 Honda CTX 700s
Sitting idle in the parking lot
The ultimate expression of freedom
Reached the next 1000 mile marker
16,000 miles in the 34th month! I am very afraid to say this but the right turns are becoming easier – or at least feeling better…
Whether riding solo or in the group, the sensation of happiness while riding is unique. Of course, north Georgia roads make it that much more enjoyable.
As the old saying goes… Four wheels move the body… Two wheels move the soul!






