Ok we've changed things around. If you click on the links
(usually blue and probably underlined) you will be magically transported to a corresponding picture. At least that is the way it is suppose to work.
As usual you can click on the bike below to go back to the home page.
Well I've officially lost count of the day number. I don't know when that happened, but I've been losing a lot
of things, no not my mind. I lost a glove camping in Ohio, I lost a bandanna at the next camp site, but I found it later. I seem to lose something
almost everyday, but usually I find it later.|
Since leaving my brother's
house I was going to meander on down to Key west and find an alligator to wrestle, but I didn't want to do all of that traveling. So after meeting
a group of NC bikers at Dairy Queen I decided to just go as far as Daytona.
About the time I started seeing the signs for Myrtle Beach I thought perhaps it would
be nice to stop somewhere for a day or two and have some fun. So I set up camp at the local KOA and went out on the town. I met two and a half couples from Ohio. Yeah I think the last girl was married, but I didn't see her husband around. We had a grand old time. Just a chatting and taking pictures. The next day we were suppose to get together for a limo ride, but
they couldn't handle the hangover.
I left Myrtle Beach Tuesday morning and decided to
skip Florida altogether and head west to New Orleans. Then up to Festus MO. for that 10,000 mile service.