Way back when I started this blog, I immediately undertook a long, aggressive, solo motorcycle trip which involved crossing the rocky mountains on a motorcycle in February (no fairing!) and riding 1,000 miles in one day. It involved 15-nights on the road, with only one night in a tent, and one night in a hotel – the rest spent with friends, both old and new.
Since this blog was new, I decided to try and keep a journal of the trip and post it here for content. I think I had delusions of writing a story reminiscent of Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance (which is a fantastic read, by the way). Oh right – no editor or anything. Just post, and do it right the first time. Hah! There is a big problem keeping a journal: When being so aggressive, there’s little time to write. Damn. It definitely wasn’t what I wanted.
I removed them because they don’t add the right kind of value. If I feel motivated (and I’ll admit that this truly is an “if”) then I will make a singular post about the experience, and why everyone should do something similar. It ultimately is a cornerstone of lifestyle design. It definitely fits in the realm of a mini-retirement. It’s a great example of how to make the best of what is commonly considered a bad situation, and the associated repercussions.
In other words, I learned a lot. It’s worth writing about. This post is a placeholder. If there’s significant backlash, then I’ll either re-post them, or be more motivated to do the re-write. It’s up to you, dear reader, to let me know.