under gold and green autumn trees, this is a FPV astride a motorcycle, looking over a windscreen onto a narrow, leaf strewn track in an old cemetery in the late afternoon sun

Westward on Familiar Roads

After a week at my sister's place in Lexington, it was more interstate as I worked my way toward Bisbee via Austin. The initial run was nice, as there was some two-lane down to Bardstown (I still haven't stopped at their distillery for a tour) and down to Abraham Lincoln's birthplace south of Hodgenville. Once … Continue reading Westward on Familiar Roads