We shared some Buffalo jerky & a pant leg.
Off like a herd of turtles to meet a new friend that would lend a little piece of his life & some electrical components.
I am trying to remember the last time I did a little whining. I'm sure there are more than a few, Here's one, these roads are awesome.
For a buddy, Steve Barker. I didn't know he was Canadian.
I'm a bit apprehensive. I don't have a clue what lies ahead. Looks good so far.
Keep on keepin' on.
I've seen a few great looking, older cars in Canada.
Into the hills
Vancouver is nearby...
I don't know what's growing, but, it's very green.
Where's the greenery?
I have my marble bag speedo... I haven't been swimming in a while.
All systems go...
The bike has been running flawlessly. As I ride, I come up with various contingency plans IF there are problems. A waste of valuable daydreaming...
HAY, move over.
I should blurr the background to get a better view of the bike.
A couple of proud owners.
A Kawasaki 850.
This is not our land... to bad.
Civilization is getting thin
I don't know if the GPS is taking me to Vancouver. I thought we had an understanding...
Down the road we went. The bike & I.
What's over those hills?
I'm wondering about services??
Looks cloudy & rough.
There is Hope.
I type in Anchorage, AK. I think I'm headed NW.