My most favorite part of the whole entire enchilada of our trip was being straddled to this man on back of Willow. If you are happy, angry, sad, confused, doubtful, in love or whatever mixture of feelings or thoughts you have about your mate, being together on a bike (talk about up close and personal) mile after mile, hour after hour, day after day, sometimes lost, sometimes tired, most the time in silence, hot, cold, rained upon, and being held on to when falling asleep, one cannot help but have their feelings and thoughts melt out over the journey into something deeply rich. Riding a bike with the one you love does that.
I felt loved and at this moment I truly miss being stuck behind him. I think I need my daily motorcycling buddy drug.
Anyway I had hoped to give you a complete list of links, with addresses and what-nots, and answer your questions, but I must admit I am pooped-out. Plus I have guests spending the night, and I need to get my rear in gear and get to the grocery store.
As Scarlett said, "After all...tomorrow is another day."
Thank you very very much for being part of our journey, and for lovin' it as much as we did.