Mountain shots!
Aaahhhh Mountains. I remember some Colorado canyon roads on my 1972 Kawasaki 900 (or was it '73? whichever was the second year they were made---sooo long ago...) that were so much fun. And a very narrow road to a peak past Vail that was a very nervous and tense ride because of all the sharp, blind turns and the long drop-off just over my shoulder. Good times. Good times... Illinois is too flat. Nothing to see for miles and miles but miles and miles.
Tried to do the back calipers this weekend with the front ones but couldn't get the wheel off. I think it is rusted a bit and I did not have a rubber mallet. I'll fix it next weekend. Good eye.
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