I was finally able to get a short trip in on my RGS. It's been a crazy summer with all sorts of crap getting in the way of buggering off for a few days of riding.
I loaded the RGS on my trailer and drove nine hours from Winnipeg, Manitoba, Canada to Eau Claire, Wisconsin, USA. It's the closest area to me for really good riding. There are hundreds of miles...still miles not Kms in the US...of the very curvey and hilly roads. Mostly secondary hiways and local farm roads connecting hundreds of small dairy farms. Every thing from high speed sweepers to first gear tight corners. The pavement quality is excellent. The small local roads were on better shape than many Canadian hiways. The fall weather cooperated with warm sunny days.
After a few hours of riding I reacquainted myself with the RGS and found and got myself into the zone. With almost no traffic it was really relaxing to just focus on the road ahead and blasting from corner to corner.
Pic 1 The Amish still drive buggies on the roads. Watch for horse shit in the corners!
Pic 2 Early fall time, leaves just starting to turn colors.
Pic 3 Lots of all small towns and villages with local bars and restaurants...not that common in the US anymore. Some interesting characters to shoot the shit with over a beer as well.
Pic 4 I guess some of the young punks would call our old Laverdas tanks compared to their crotch rockets. I don't think they are as big and heavy as all that. Many US towns have a Legion for the war vets. They welcome visitors to come in for a beer.
Pic 5 Every 4 years my American neighbors have this strange tradition where they want to hsve sex with their president. To me, he is old, kind of ugly and male. But to each his own I guess. Very passionate about their elections and I have learned it's best not to discuss politics with them.




