This morning was another foggy day, a wet and misty fog with
skies that don’t look too friendly. Got
all the rain gear on, packed the bike and headed for the border. About an hour
and a half I get to the border, hand over my passport and rental papers, answer
a couple of questions and she says “you can go.” Almost like a dare which was
strange because less than a half mile away the Maine State Police came flying
up behind me. I have no idea why but he
followed me for about 30 miles which stunk cuz my teeth were floating; from the
border you can go about 60-70 miles and there is nothing! Once I got to Bangor
ME it was rt 95 time, I hate highways. I remember when this road used to be
free but now it cost me a total of $5.00. At least I was going in the right direction;
the northbound lane was bumper to bumper all through Maine and New Hampshire!
It wasn’t long before I was turning the bike over and the trip was done, seems
like just yesterday I was getting the bike. It was agreat ride with great
scenery and met some interesting people. Only got cut off once, believe it or
not it was old people with FLORIDA plates!
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