I've become increasingly aware that I just haven't been riding the retros much this year. In fact, it's been about six months since one of them got an outing, so I decided to grab my 1996 Stinson and go for a ride. Not as fast as I would have been on one of the newer bikes but, as it soaked up all the roughness the country lanes had to offer, riding on steel again felt good.
After some grey old days here, the clocks went back last night and revealed a beautiful Autumn morning. I did a little tune up on the Lightning before I went out, was just leaving the park as the hordes arrived....nice
