Motorcycle. Mountain. Meditation.
Life lessons learned on my ride today My motorcycle in the Utah mountains on my ride today There’s nothing quite as invigorating as a fall mountain motorcycle ride on a brisk afternoon here in Utah. In fifteen minutes, I’m at the mouth of the canyon. The orange and yellow leaves paint a beautiful front drop to the majestic cliffs and mountains in the background. There is a distinct fall mountain air smell today, even different from just a couple weeks ago. On a motorcycle, on a canyon road, one of the greatest lessons and practices...