Yep. Been here about 14 years, and I've never been on the Trace, before today.
I've never eaten here, but driven by it many times. Stopped to get the photo, and to get that last smoke for the next 1:24.
Yes, there were motorcycles, galore, on the Trace. Lots of waving. Lots.
Motorcycles and convertibles. Ayup. I was the only scooter, though.
Redbuds over a split rail fence.
This here's the bridge that the former tenant of my condo unfortunately decided to take a header off of, to end his life.
Peoples walking across that mother. Dang.
A rewarding end to a rewarding ride. I only went as far as just southwest of Leiper's Fork, but that was enough. It was a little nervy, continually coming up on bicycles and/or oncoming cars in my lane, trying to avoid bicycles. Beautiful ride, though. I'll do more of it when it gets warmer.