The write-up is on the blog, so I thought I'd post of a bunch of pics here that didn't make it. BTW the Buddy suspension sucks, it craps out at sustained speed (I had to pull over at least 5 times but that's another story), and people don't wave...but I still love the thing!
Wrong bike, GREAT roads!
Highest point in Rhode Island, w00t!

At the Connecticut border

Suffering the crappy CT roads

Crappy photographer taking one-handed snaps with a seriously messed up shoulder

Art shot with hardpack (yes, that's a whitewall...I actually ride my bike)

Oh how crappy Connecticut is with its congestion and David Letterman

There are farms in CT? Oh yeah there are!

This road was actually home to huge 'modern' estates...but why improve the road when gravel is just fine.

The 'weird' neighbor living in a homemade house with lots of roundy bits and solar panels.

Can you believe this is Connecticut? Not like the I-95 I remember?!

This is a road?

Welcome to the road/non-road

The more off-road riding I do, the more I find people like to stack rocks randomly. I did add to one of the piles.

It never occurred to me this wasn't a road until I looked at the pictures. Oh how adrenaline helps the human mind.

There was a lot of mud. One puddle didn't have a sweet go-around but the Bud plowed gallantly through. Good thing my boots are waterproof.


and now from the front

A man's home is his castle, unless of course you're in the serene wealth of northeast CT. The neighbors are not amused.

At the nudist camp ... of course there's a naturist compound in CT.

It's not New England without a random stone wall. Believe it or not, this road took me to the 'town beach' and eventually turned into a private road (yes, I turned around...this is CT after all).

No, it's not the Partridge Family, it's the Wild Turkey coalition...again, this is Connecticut.

Ahhh, safely back in Little Rhody and pulled over for the gazillionth time because the bike keeps crapping out after sustained open throttle. Why, oh why, do you always do this when I *need* the extra power?

I'm crap at photography but this came out fantastic. Canada geese resting as the leaves slowly die.

You know you're in New England when...

Please, please, please don't let a deer leap out in front of me...still many, many miles from home and it's darhk. No cellphone, no GPS, no one living on this road, not even any knowledge of what anyone's phone number would be. The wikkid smaht way to travel.

Cheers! and yes, I was bruced by the bahstahd in the blue Aerostich on the 1150GS.