I took her up Santa Anita road to Chantry Flats and checked out the view. I felt a little strange, like my first drive without my learners permit, and scared, like something could go wrong at any moment. A driver on the wrong side, crap in the road, or a squirrel running out in front of me. Anything could happen, so I was on my toes for the entire 1:45. That alone was exhausting. I'm guessing my Motorbike mat very well make me a better driver. I'm certainly more aware of other motorcyclists now.
Monday, March 22, 2010
First Solo Flight
Today I took the bike with no name out for my first ride alone, ever.
I took her up Santa Anita road to Chantry Flats and checked out the view. I felt a little strange, like my first drive without my learners permit, and scared, like something could go wrong at any moment. A driver on the wrong side, crap in the road, or a squirrel running out in front of me. Anything could happen, so I was on my toes for the entire 1:45. That alone was exhausting. I'm guessing my Motorbike mat very well make me a better driver. I'm certainly more aware of other motorcyclists now.
I took her up Santa Anita road to Chantry Flats and checked out the view. I felt a little strange, like my first drive without my learners permit, and scared, like something could go wrong at any moment. A driver on the wrong side, crap in the road, or a squirrel running out in front of me. Anything could happen, so I was on my toes for the entire 1:45. That alone was exhausting. I'm guessing my Motorbike mat very well make me a better driver. I'm certainly more aware of other motorcyclists now.
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