New York here we come.

Around midnight last night Marty and I finished packing the van and off he went with Scott and my motorcycle babies.  We will be breaking the bike in while in New York, and frankly, on the road.

’23 in repose

She fired up fresh from the rebuild in a fury, and it took most of the day for Marty and my neighbor Charles to dial it in to where I could actually ride it.  Damn.  Sounds great, and needs a lot of fine tuning by Sept 7.

What follows is a photos from the packing.  It wasn’t easy getting two Cannonball bikes in a van, but I never lost faith.  When there are no options but to charge forward, there is always a way.

Ready to go

Marty packing in

Loaded for bear, and yes, the cooler is full of wine