Kindred spirits! What an awesome story Debbie! Lots of good memories from the sound of it and your bike is beautiful.

You remind me of my parents. They don't have their own bikes, but mom and dad do a lot of travelling on the motorcycle.

They also go upnorth with my uncle and some friends to the Blessing of the Bikes. I can't recall what city it is near.

Dad's just now looking into chaps.