Picture: Big doings in a little town.
It wasn't all that hot for the first day of Summer but the South wind was really cranking up. Heading straight into the blast I think has made me a convert to the windshield crowd. I couldn't hear a damn thing except the wind blast but at least I could hang onto the grips and didn't feel like I was being pushed off the back of the bike.
Neil and I got going about 10:30 for the short 45 mile run to Geneseo and the J & H Diner. We found the diner OK even though the parking lot was empty because everyone had grabbed a spot of shade under some trees. I found a spot next to a 70 something Triumph Bonneville with straight pipes. Sounded pretty cool when he left.
Lunch was plentiful and cheap, just the way ROMEOs like it. They had us sign one of their cow shaped place mats, I counted twenty names but there might have been some that didn't sign. One rider had come from Independance, MO. Another guy was from California but I doubt he came just for lunch with us.
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