Same old clichés, maybe, but bloody effective!
How many times have we seen a rolled blanket on motorcycles?
You don’t need much more for a Sunday ride… I went to pick her up, she had prepared a couple of bread rolls, we rode into the woods. Everything was crowded, traffic everywhere, polices cars, bikers…
Until we got on the lost road that leads to nowhere, we stopped in a green area surrounded by magnificent rocks and shady trees. We unrolled the blanket, we laid down, we ate, we slept, we argued, we loved… That’s all we needed. What a wonderful day it was!
If you haven’t tried it yet, do not hesitate
See you on the road!