There's my Bandit and my buddy's Moto Guzzi at Lake Seminole. We rode up there a few Sundays ago, but there's no way I could trace our route except to say that it was full of curves, tight curves, long swooping curves, uphill and down hill curves and then a few more curves, just to make sure.
I also found out that that Moto Guzzi is a curve maniac. George would hit the curve and just....disappear.
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