Recreational Rider

I enjoyed a good nine hours of riding today. I followed back roads from Yea to Longwood, to Nagambie and Heathecote, to Seymour and Strath Creek, down through Whittlesea and back through the twisting apple orchards of outer Hurstbridge. The day behaved like a golden summer should, the world pleasure brimmed with meaning, and I enjoyed the fact that motorcycling can be anything, whether playful or serious. It's nice to enjoy it so much but not take its definition too seriously.