17:29:56 by
MisterSmooth | Views: 4268 | Comments: 26

Where does a ride really start? When you leave the driveway? During the weeks before when you research the route, change the oil, make the hotel reservations, maybe buy new tires? If you’re lucky enough to have two bikes you might ponder which one to take.
I’m from Seattle and although I did all of the above, this ride began about twenty miles out of Walla Walla, Washington where the road first started to get twisty. Anything before that dissolved into a blur of preparation. last minute chores, and four hours of finest US freeway from the Jet City.
That winding backroad into 2 x Walla spilled me through green wheatfields, past the State Penitentiary and into the parking lot at the Marcus
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