2 more days
It’s 85 degrees out there, and in 2 days I *finally* get to have a couple days to just find whatever road I want and go see a thing. I’m fucking pumped. I can hardly keep a thought in my head. It’s why I moved to Arizona. There’s been a loose plan: Scout the southern part of the state before spring, the northern part in the summer, and whatever else in the fall.
Pack a tent and sleep where I will. Pick a spot on the map and ride toward it, and just. enjoy. the. ride. Twist a throttle and turn up the music. Find something along the way and explore it… The rest I’ll just figure out. God, I can’t fucking wait.
I’m figuring toward Bisbee and Tombstone.