Saturday, January 16, 2010

I feel love thumping at the doors of my heart

It is time to start dreaming about spring. My dreams have their fair share of tulips and green shoots, but 99% of them involve zipping down the highway with nothing but two patches of rubber and a beautiful machine to separate me from the pavement. Who needs wings?

Went to the Edmonton Motorcycle show yesterday. I think I'll survive the rest of winter now.


Star of the show/object of my desire, January 2010


Who would NOT have fun on a Monster?, January 2010


Oh, just to touch if not to ride, January 2010


LED bling ($70,000 bike), January 2010


How do you learn to fly like that?, January 2010


Jason Britton! Live! In Edmonton!, January 2010


Can we go now?, January 2010

This is what seeing all the new bikes makes me feel like:


The English Beat, Doors of your heart (1981)
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2 comments:

Chris said...

This isn't what you want to hear, but motorcycles terrify me. The thought that my boys might someday want one, is more than I can handle. Glad you got your fill. :)

michael.offworld said...

I'm with you. I think motorcycles should be restricted to men over 40. Women can have them anytime (much more mature!).