Tuesday, October 2, 2018

My Weekend with the Motor Maids

They say the best-laid plans are of mice and men… You notice women are not in that saying.  WHY? Well, at least for our weekend adventure as a group, plans went well.   We were to meet Friday afternoon, well it started off morning but things do change. Any way we were all  going to ride as a group down to the Lake of the Ozark's.   This went almost flawless and we arrived at our destination in plenty of time to relax, delight in each other’s company and have a nice dinner. We talked and laughed and share stories till early in the morning.  I will say as a  group we  sure have survived a lot of strange, scary and funny motorcycle adventures, survived being a key word.  
The next morning we all gathered on the screened in porch to enjoy the beautiful views of the lake while having coffee and discussing future rides and events we would all like to do as a group, besides convention. So even though our district director could not make it (sorry Brenda) we got most if not all of the business at hand accomplish.
Finally we were off to do things all Motor Maids love, riding and shopping.    First we rode down to The Lake of the Ozark's Harley Davidson, upon arrival we were greeted with a very energetic sales lady that was excited to meet some Motor Maids.  Also she told us she was interested in becoming a Motor Maid.  We talked for a while about riding and she seemed to be truly interested so we told her how to get ahold of the Missouri chapter and hope we would see her next year.
 And finally off for some great riding in the scenic back roads at the Lake of the Ozark's  what a blast we had doing that. This time of the year there was little traffic.  The roads were filled with hills, sweeps and curves,  and with the temperatures only hitting low 80’s it was just an enjoyable ride.  Along the road we came upon  many dead animals of raccoons and fox and armadillo and live animals of wild turkey and deer  that was in our direct path.  Although nothing bad happened it did make some of our hearts skip a beat or two. Mine especially as I was leading these women and was first to come upon them.  When arriving  back at the lake house one of the neighbors had some fish they had caught. As some of the ladies in our group commented about how they never eaten a lot of fish.  The very generous neighbor fried us up a plate of fresh caught fish to munch on while we were cooking dinner. 
The next morning it was pack up the bikes ride into town where we enjoyed a nice meal at a small local breakfast place and more stories before heading home. At one of the stop on our way back home we meet a gentle man who  we talked to and we soon found out  he is a musician that had played with some very famous people and popular bands, WOW! We stopped at a great little place for a photo and tried to wave someone down to take a picture of all of us together.  The first car was two older men and they must have thought we were crazy as they rolled up their windows and drove on the wrong side of the road to get father away from us.  We laughed about it  but soon another vehicle came and a very nice young lady hopped out to take our picture.  


  I for one cannot wait for our next ride so we can enjoy reliving what fun we had as a group and share our new stories of motorcycling.  

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