She's a beast.
My dad dropped off the bike Monday.
We had a nice time, he and I went to lunch and grabbed a cup of coffee at the former Empire Coffee while we waited for the train.
After he left, I was ready to take it out.
I got my Class M permit last week and I thought I was ready to roll.
I was not.
I dropped the bike five times trying to get out of the driveway.
I also crashed into a tree in my yard. It sucked.
I eventually got the beast into the street, got it rolling, turned around the corner ...
And dropped it again.
It was very frustrating.
Tuesday
There was just a little bit of a sprinkle of rain Tuesday, so I put the bike in the garage, and dropped it again.
I hadn't made enough room the garage, so I had to wait for my roommate to get home to pick it up again.
Wednesday
The bike sat in the garage while I worked and the sky rained.
Thursday (today)
After work there was still a bit of sunlight.
I grabbed the helmet, gloves and a jacket before I backed it out of the garage.
Thank you Honda for the Goldwing's reverse.
I got it out of the driveway and onto the street.
I went around the block a couple times without dropping it and pulled into the University parking lot, where I practiced for a little bit.
I have a long way to go, but I'm confident now that I can actually ride this thing.
Please leave a comment, I can use all the riding advice I can get. Happy trails.
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