Yesterday, I gathered up the nerve to ride a motorcycle on the streets. My husband and I rode to the Harley Dealership across town. The only real problem I ran into was stopping on a hill and being able to go forward when the light turned green. The engine quit. The traffic was patient as I restarted the bike and took off, finally.
It was a fun ride and a great sense of accomplishment to take 1/2 hour ride and get there safely. I find that this accomplishment improves my self-confidence, which I sometimes lack.
My mother-in-law’s birthday was Tuesday. We finally caught up with her yesterday. We bought a box of Yankee Candle Autumn tealights and a pretty candle holder to put them in. It was a big, white globe with cut-outs that looked like lace, for the light to come through.
Today, it’s off to my stepdaughter’s new house to see what we can do to help her move, finishing a sewing project for The Little Kid, and prepping the pop-up camper for the winter. This doesn’t sound too relaxing, but I guess weekends can’t always be about lounging around. 🙂
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Ohhhh…I’m so envious you have your very own bike :o) Sounds like you’re doing good girl…one stall is nothing, it’s nerve wracking getting out there the first time! :o)
That Bike is far to Clean and Shiny!!! The only good bikes are covered in Mud with maybe a wee splaterring of Rust for a little bit of the ‘Well Used‘ Kudos… I want you out there every day doing at least 50miles for a whole month resisting the urge to clean her down… :o)))Ohh… We all stall, no worries, just keep it safe… :o)You haven’t told us what the Bikes called yet? They’re real people you know, she needs a name :o)Ciao CaioTake it easy, a ride safely
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