River and creek roads are always best to ride motorcycles on. This one is no exception, plenty of twists and turns, but open enough to use the throttle some with all the wooded scenery you could want. Motorcycle AMSR.
Because I am a colossal goof I made the internet write a poem about this ride. Here is a little foreshadowing. The internet ain’t a great poet. hahaha
On river roads, where freedom reigns,
Beneath the sky’s expansive dome,
Astride my iron steed, I fly,
In rhythm with the engine’s hum.
O Walt, your spirit rides with me,
As I traverse these winding lanes,
The open air, my soul’s release,
Each curve, a dance, devoid of chains.
The river’s song, a constant guide,
Its melody, a soothing balm,
As motor’s roar and water’s rush,
Compose a symphony, pure and calm.
With every twist and turn I take,
In harmony with nature’s flow,
I feel alive, I feel awake,
In this union, where wild winds blow.
No burdens weigh upon my mind,
No worries cloud my carefree flight,
For on these roads, by rivers lined,
I find my solace, my delight.
So let me roam, O river roads,
With throttle open, heart set free,
For in the joy of riding, Walt,
I find the essence of being me.
