My sister got married this past Friday in Spokane, Washington. Now, being that I live less than 50 miles from Nevada, this presented an interesting conundrum... do I fly? Drive? Walk? Hitchhike? I had plenty of time off from work, and the possibilities were dizzying. Had a cup of coffee, thought about it for a bit, and then- Light Bulb! I can ride!!! So, I placed a call to me dear old Mum. "Mom, you mind if I borrow the 'Wing to go to Kate's wedding?". "No, go right ahead, John." "Cool!" Puts down the phone and squeals excitedly
So, plans were made. My chariot? a 1988 GL1500. My Destination? Spokane, nearly 600 miles away. In between? Some of the most beautiful country in the world.
I left early on Wednesday morning, travelled through Boise and jumped on Highway 55 North. Spent the rest of the day meandering through the mountains of Idaho as the road wended its way toward Washington. I partook of a beautiful wedding, excellent food, and as the Groom's newest brother, offered a toast that had everybody dabbing their eyes. I had a wonderful time and returned home on Saturday.
I apologize for the lack of photos, but I was all wound up and forgot to stop and take them. These are the only two I have.
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