Sunday, June 25, 2006

The group had passed by while I was clicking away with the camera and Officer Charlie was putting his gloves back on. As I got ready to ride again Charlie looked over and said, “Let go get them!” This was an honor to ride with a motorcycle cop at high speed in twisties. For about 10 minutes Charlie and I sped out of the park, passed cars with hardly any room to, pushed speeds of 90+ mph and caught the group. That was fun. I’m looking forward to riding again someday with Officer Charlie.
Because I was having so much fun I didn’t get any pictures in this stretch. It was not until we were well outside the park that I saw my first Buffalo.

It was during this stretch that I decided to zoom ahead to take pictures of the group as they came by. I would pass the group and zoom ahead, pull over, take pictures, then catch up with the group again. It was during one of these zoom periods as I was cresting a ridge that I though I had my first ticket. I was doing 90 mph in a 45 mph zone when I saw the Sheriff’s SUV parked on the left side of the road. I hit the brakes and prayed to the speed gods. As I cruised by I notice the person behind the wheel isn’t moving.