Tallest Hill
~Snap Shot~ I opened the throttle wide. The old DRZ 400 dirt bike still had a healthy amount of yee-haw cowboy. It felt good to be riding again. The bike had been apart for six or seven years. There’s nothing quite like the feeling of riding a motorbike, the wind, the weather, and even the bugs in your teeth. Its magical. I pulled into the … Continue reading Tallest Hill
