I still remember the day I caught the motorcycling bug. I was exploring the back roads of horse country and neighboring farms outside of Philadelphia. There was something about the freedom and adventure of the open road that just drew me in. I loved the smell of fresh-cut grass and even horse manure in the summer, as well as the wood fires and woods in the fall. And I admired the camaraderie among bikers – it was amazing to see how everyone would wave at each other as they passed on the road. Continue reading My First Motorcycle: 2008 BMW K1200S