Been wanting to take this trip for many years! Finally, the stars aligned, September 8th was the departure date. All my riding friends were busy, owell, I’ve been on long trips before, not my first rodeo!    Pull out on September 8th, about 8 am. Run hwy 16 through...

   The time has been set, the trip has been planned! We are headed east one more time. Maggie Valley, North Carolina to be exact. I rally the troops, Roadrunner, and “Happy Hour” answer the call. We had planned on leaving on a Wednesday, The “Happy Hours” bike is in...

   Westward ho! That’s the cry for this trip. Like last year, April is a good month to travel west. The plan is set. Meet at Roosevelt. A small town 20 miles west of Junction. A feed store with a cafe and bar. Fits the bill for us. As usual, I am an hour or so ahead...

   It’s kinda funny how a plan comes together!    We are sitting at the Pecan Grove Burger Joint/ ice house. Rick says, let's go to Daytona! We all chime in, let's go! Perry and R.T. agree, we are all on board. Rick checks for room Availability. No luck. He keeps...

   We did expect to give you Dad’s Daytona Bike Week 2022 trip but because of printing timelines you will get that and more in the next issue in June/July, So for now here is his trip to Daytona Bike Week 2021   Early March in Texas. What time is it? Daytona Bike Week...

   It was a foggy December morning, about 60 degrees not bac for December. I roll out about 9:30. Head down Hwy 290 towards Fredericksburg. Turn North on Hwy 16. About 3 miles out pull into Pecan Grove. Pecan Grove is an old Sinclair gas station that has been...

   The weather was beautiful, I pull out around 2 pm and Go north up hwy 783, through Doss. Continue on hwy 783 to the intersection of hwy 87, and make right south to 152. Turn on 152 to Castell. Make a quick stop for a refreshment, Continue 152 to Llano. Stop at...

   I pull out at 3 in the afternoon and head west on I10 thru Junction towards El Paso. 20 miles west of Junction, I exit for the small town of Roosevelt. There is a convenience store with gas and a restaurant. I wait here for the arrival of my other riding partners....

   Well, I did something I normally don’t do, I left in the rain. The kickstand was up at 10 am. I was on a mission, probably from God.    Headed east on Hwy 290 towards Fredericksburg, cruising through town. Stereo playing Bad Company, fits me. Ground Pounder Pipes...