on saturday, my dad and i went on his harley down to cedar city to say hi to my grandparents. larry, paul and jill live right there too. we had a little lunch of yummy kfc, and got our leathers back on for the ride home. my grandma was a bit worried that it took us about 6 1/2 hours to get home. but we drove through Cedar Breaks and Brian Head. it was beautiful. we were worried that we were going to get rained on, but we missed the storm. who knew that you have to stop every hour to let the blood circular to your rear-end!!
as soon as i get my own leathers and fyre boots, i will be an official biker babe. i think i will look for pink leathers :)