Went on a short trip with some friends this past weekend, just a 100 miles round trip to go eat breakfast.
Isn’t it funny how our thinking changes when we’re on a motorcycle? When you want to go eat breakfast and you’re in a car, the focus is on where you’re going to eat. On a motorcycle, the focus is on the ride. The priorities are completely different. Destination vs. Journey. The same idea that comes up over and over again in life. Perhaps that’s why I like riding a motorcycle so much. It’s about the journey more than the destination!