I thought I would post some pics from my 17 day ride accross the west last Sept.
This is what we all dream of....the open 'road to somewhere I've never been.' This is somewhere in Utah....which in my opinion has the most scenic riding I have yet to experience....

And this old mercantile would have been invisible to me in a car.....but I notice on the bike....this is in a little town on the border of Utah and Nevada. Incidentally, no gas here. The next fuel was many miles ahead in Rachel (area 51) Nevada.

And this is riding and life partnership at its greatest....together yet individual.
My sweet husband Scot and me at Yosemite last September.

and for my final picture....This picture I call...The Lazy Dayz of Summer!!!
We stayed in Yellowstone at this Hotel. Something I had always wanted to do. In the cool night air I listened to a great horned owl 'hooting' all night long and in the early morning the elk put on a show for us...right under our window. I will remember it always.

Carol
