150 miles. I took some pics. The best part of this route is Old Creek Road, which has a scenic area where this first pic was taken. It isn’t long, but it is super twisty with no cross streets. Something tragic happened there today.
I was trapped behind a nondescript Jeep CUV and a fucking Mazda CX-5. Who refused to use the turnouts. I am quite sure that the 11th Comandment was, “Thou shalt yield when being followed on a mountain road by a Ducati to allow it to pass, so sayeth the Lord.” Heathens.
The Supersport has this cool adjustable windscreen that I have decided that I like. Toby just arrived with the family and was agitated that we were separated for a few hours.