Don't hate me, but I was out and about yesterday. Rode to work and back (100 miles) on the above bike and then then picked up the Missus and headed out for some supper.
We are very rural here.
We stopped at a local gas station - and this old fart (about the general age of most Gold Wing Riders - 74 years) pulls up next to me and wants some directions.
Florida tag, eh?
"Where you from?" "Tampa, Florida"
"Where you been?" "Montana, and heading back to Tampa"
We had a nice chat and then gave him directions and sent him on his way.
He was riding a Suzuki Burgman 650 scooter and was all dressed up like a pirate, er, Harley rider. :doorag:
But, seriously - Tampa, Florida to the wilds of Montana (and back) on a scooter? At 74 years old?