...and man was it amazing. It made the canceled dirt bike trip totally okay.
I got my dad to come out on his 78 Supersport and I had my girlfriend on the back of mine. I haven't quite yet had an experience on a motorcycle like the one on Saturday. Something about a CB750F at full song heading up a winding hill climb (especially with those pod filters, sorry) is just....magical! I didn't have to go much over the speed limit to truly enjoy myself, which has always been the reason I jumped on my old bikes vs. my modern sport bikes. Way more smiles per gallon and way less puckers per mile.
We took a ride up California Highway 9 to Skyline and cruised along to Alice's Restaurant for lunch. It's always fun when our sub $3,000 motorcycles get more attention than the Ducatis, fully dressed Harleys, etc. Couldn't have asked for any better weather and aside from a leaky petcock, we had no issues!
I even got to come across another beautiful rebuilt CB550 Supersport in Flake Sunrise Orange. Haha
Here are a few shots:
If you find a dirt road...take a picture
Dad wasn't as enthusiastic about said picture
Nor was girlfriend....
A few more for good measure: