Black Hills with my son. Turns out there was a yard light on that pole. It was like the sun never went down.
Campground on Key West.
A frosty morning in Mexico.
WestFest a few years ago.
Black Hills with my son a few years ago.
In 97 I shipped the GS from Hawaii to LA so I could ride in a straight line and fast for a couple weeks. This is on the beach near Daytona.
Roadside park in New Brunswick.