The life that many will not understand

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

And yes

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