Don’t get me wrong… I love a good view. In fact, I live for a good view. One of my favorite things about going somewhere on a motorcycle is that the view is always better when you’re not stuck inside a cage. My rides usually take twice as long simply because I can’t stop pulling over to take photos of the glorious places I visit.
This was not one of those days. The conditions were perfect, traffic was minimal, and the fun-killers had gone home for the day. So instead of stopping at the famous overlook on US 129, we radioed the tower and requested a fly-by.
Want to pull over and enjoy the view for a moment? Negative, ghostrider.