on the drive to asheville this weekend, i realized that i have not been on a motorcycle since peru. sad story.
b/c the weather has been so dramatic and unpleasant, i have not seen many motorcycles this year until i went to the mountains. they were everywhere and i couldn't help but think of all the fun sarah, elisabeth, pocho, & friends had two summers ago. s, remember that first night in moyobamba? i don't think my heart was ever more full in all my life.
dad, can you get a motorcycle again please? i really need to go for a ride.
also, s, when are we going to fulfill our life goal of reenacting the motorcycle diaries? i need to know.