We, those of us who live in the northeastern regions of the country, recognize there are more than one season, usually here is winter and mud. With the occasional sunny day thrown in for good measure, we do ride and ride and put off other work that really doesn't need to be done, but work we do anyways. Fall, our third season, consists of hunting and riding. Sometimes both. Fall is the end of our riding season. Those hanger on'rs and riding between the snowflakes which could come at any time makes it all the more spectacular. Temps at night here are the lower thirties, and daytime hovering around fifty. Dressing warmer and warmer is the thing to do. The leaves are changing and being around New England and the Adirondack mountains I see it and the peepers everywhere. Tattoos and t-shirts are covered now with insulated jackets and warmers, liners, flannels and even more leather. Cold is cold, no matter what the temp is out. More moisture in the air takes a bigger bite out the riders now and we all feel it. Fall is in the air.
See you on the Road!
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