Going West

I am at the Marriott Courtyard writing in my journal with my feet in the whirlpool. My feet are my biggest problem, not my butt. "Riding a motocycle pushes the limits of physical endurances." Jim shared this quote with me yesterday while we were riding. I need to look up the author. He said that many years ago, a co-worker put a piece of paper on his desk and that is what was on the paper. We arrived in St. Louis on Monday evening at 11:00PM after riding 650 miles. On Sunday, we left Penllyn, PA and rode to Atlantic City, New Jersey so that Jim could put his right food in the Atlantic Ocean. From there, we stayed in Bentleyville, PA after riding 465 miles. His goal was to reach Pittsburgh but he decided to go farther. When we were leaving the Best Western in Bentleyville, (the hotel that gave us an upgrade to a jacuzzi room because of Harley Davidson membership) we met a guy named Dan. He suggested that we visit Crystal lake in Roswell. He also said,"Keep it in the wind and on two wheels."