I own a motorcycle because of a personal life choice.
One day when I am very old and when I can not ride anymore, it will be in my garage as a trophy of my memories
I have met people who taught me something and have the same spirit
I meet people now who get wisdom from me
I get wet, I get cold, and I have been hot,
I was afraid, I fell, and I stood up,
I even hurt myself,
But also, I laughed out loud with the wind
I spoke a thousand times with myself and Still do
I sang and shouted with joy like a madman
sometimes I cried.
I have seen wonderful places because of motorcycles
I have made curves that even my dad would be proud of
other times I made curves full of terror
I stopped many times to see a sunrise, a sunset, a glorious view
I have spoken with perfect strangers
I go out with frustrations inside and return home with a feeling of absolute peace in my heart
I always think how dangerous it is, knowing that the meaning of courage is to advance even feeling fear
Every time I go out to my ride I think about how wonderful it is. I learned through gestures to communicate with other riders
I spend money that I do not have, I gave up many things, but it's all worth it
My bike is not a means of transportation but is a piece of steel, aluminum and plastic with wheels that I am blessed with, it's part of who I am
I love my friends and the joy of great people & motorcycles!
May the angels guard my travels, for they know the road ahead of me
Left Nanyuki 6:25 am now 9:20am fueling at Mtito. Next stop Mombasa