seasons

She sits there as I grab my clanking golf bag and walk past. She sits there as I make a quick trip to the grocery store — without her. She sits there as the weekend arrives and dust still accumulates on her gleaming paint. I tell myself I should take her out for a ride today. Then the day slips away, and my motorcycle still sits there. “This guy rides more than anyone I … [Read more...] about Notes from the road: Autumn can be a season of renewal, too