Last week I worked the BMW Rally in Minneapolis, MN, and it was so much fun to work that event. It was great to be back on the demo team, and we had a spectacular route to ride–almost 60 miles every group. At 5 groups per day, that was a lot of miles clocked on
I love them because they’re so different. I get to see cool things. Plus, it usually means I’m either on my way to or from visiting a great place on my bucket list. Here’s the Tel Aviv airport:
Here are pictures from Monday at the Munich airport:
Well, the motorcycle tour Israel is over now and I am en route back home to LAX . By the time you get this, I’ll be flying over some portion of the United States. I’ll keep posting pictures and videos for a while…it was an amazing trip full of wonderful people. The Israelis are so
Leaving Jerusalem: I’ve ridden in a lot of crazy places, but an elevator in the car park?!? I’ve never seen anything like this. (The Europeans I was riding with laughed their heads off at me–evidently they’re quite common where space is more limited.) (If the video does not come through the email, here is the
Mom always told us not to play with the food, but yesterday the heat got to me. We had a yummy lunch in Akko and I guess I found the salt shakers highly amusing.
Photos to scare my Mother Fun at the Border [Israel-Lebanon Border]
Second night of the tour we stayed in a Kibbutz-an Israeli community. We got a great tour by co-founder and resident Buffy, with lots of insights into their communal lives, struggles living 2 km (1.2 miles) from a contentious Lebanese border and growing pains as a community and a way of life. Nice room!
Well, I got off to a bit of a rough start this morning–something I’d eaten in transit didn;t agree with me and it finally caught up to me in the wee hours. We had a terrific dinner last night and I shared my meal with Tamar, Eytan (our Israeli host’s wife) and she was