I love seeing the older pictures... it seems to be a past I know nothing about. I also love how motorcycles are something that is in the family from my grandpa to my dad and my uncle. I remember going on poker runs when I was a kid and it was always a special time when I got to go along. From those memories I had the desire to ride my own motorcycle one day. I accomplished that but I am sad I never got to ride with my grandpa, dad and uncle like they use to do.
One of my goals is to ride to Alaska. I remember hearing about my Grandpa and Grandma riding their motorcycle up there and it sounded so amazing. My hope is that I can do that this coming summer if I plan everything right. Maybe I can go to some of the same places they went... take some of the same roads. It will be an amazing adventure thinking about them and exploring some amazing country.
♥♥ Sending Grandpa and Nona my love. ♥♥