This is something I wrote back in late 99 after acquiring my '73 R60/5, about a ride I took early one morning along the Blue Ridge parkway in VA when the Full moon was still hanging in the sky. Having been out of the saddle for 12 long years, I spent almost every weekend riding, besides my normal commute. Only put a 1000 miles in my truck that year, man it felt good to be back riding!
Never will I be bikeless again.
Still consider it one of my better efforts.