
Now that I'm home, I'm getting sentimental about my time on the road on my steel black
pony. Money can't buy the feeling of freedom and adventure that comes with being on the road and
in the wind. Of course, money helps get you there, but living in that moment on your bike is something else. For me, it was 3,200 miles of time to myself to enjoy my surroundings and my own thoughts. Sure, there were moments of
What Doesn't Kill You, Makes You Stronger: doing speeds over 100 mph, fast curves, deer/bucks standing at the side of the road, downpours and flat out exhaustion - but through it all, I had an amazing trip that just adds another dimension to who I am.