Moto Broad

Until now, I’d always ridden with a friend. But today I rode by myself. Two of my MSF classmates met me at Stone Mountain Harley-Davidson where we’d taken the class, so we could show our instructor that we’d survived and thrived.

After we visited a bit and hugged all around, I didn’t want to go home. So I rode up to Cycle Gear and bought a couple of things, then sailed home.

Now I feel like a genuine rider. I know it’s not much, but it felt like a very big step to just make my own way.

Auspicious way to begin the year. A friend took me on a ride over to Monroe on pretty back roads. We celebrated the New Year with some french fries and a Diet Coke. I felt much more comfortable than I thought I would. It was an 85-mile round trip, which isn’t much, but was quite an accomplishment for me.