I’m no different, the day to day life wears me down. Things I once enjoyed get forgotten, replaced by tasks that seemed more important at the time.

Life is cyclic though, and in its revolution, I am reminded to once again do what I love.

The open road was calling my name, the fresh spring air intoxicating. I love how the world looks from two wheels.

Wench, bring my ale, what say you?

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