Dreaming to Ride...

Unbelievable as it seems - I always seem to be thinking about riding off somewhere with just my motorcycle and what I can comfortably carry. When I was in a coma - I rode endlessly through twisty roads in hills of the greenest grass, very much like in the Windows "Bliss" desktop background.I long so for the feeling of freedom and bliss I felt then. I realize that here in the real world I am hamstrung by physical limitations and incapacites - but one day I will be able to ride all the way to the Grand Canyon, traversing the painted desert and stopping in the petrified forests of Arizona. Maybe I'll turn south after that, and make it all the way to the beaches of central Mexico - Stopping in Monterrey for some of the freshest squid in the world from the sea of Cortez and a quick jaunt on the Pacific Coast Highway before going through the border. Maybe... Maybe...