Mary and I woke up this morning, and it was spitting rain, and it looked like it could really come down at any time. We wanted to go for a ride, so I loaded the cruisers in the trailer for a two hour tow to the Flint Hills in Kansas, southwest of Topeka. I ride out there often, but Mary had never been.
All hooked up and ready to go.
All hooked up and ready to go.