(833/365)
I've eaten at this Donald's so many times when coming back from a ride, I can't count it. This evening, there was something about the deep blue sky and the well lit restaurant that made me derail my start up procedure and pull out the camera. I rejected one shot of the ground I took after I almost fell over to the left.
The end of the ride worked out to be a little cold. I have become such a wimp, when I got back and checked the temp, 'cold' turned out to be 46F. This is what I get for skipping 3 months of prime winter riding be all 'Zen' with my motorcycle maintenance.