motorcycles
It’s a beautiful sunny day. An impromptu biker pack formed up on eastbound I-90 this morning, staggered left and right along the HOV lane. I split off and took the ramp north on 405, where I cruised up north with a couple more bikers. In the parking garage, the motorcycle zone – which I had all to myself over winter – was packed full, my bike the last one to squeeze in. Welcome back, everyone.
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