“I believe I can fly
I believe I can touch the sky
I think about it every night and day
Spread my wings and fly away
I believe I can soar
I see me running through that open door
I believe I can fly”
Kilometers of beautiful, quiet and deserted beach. with only a few fisherman dryng their catch at interval.
Mother Nature is taking over this under utilised roads. We need to sent more bikes here!
Found this Rocky Hill .. hmmm..
One of the joy of not riding the expressway or highway .. you get to stop as you please!
I have no idea where am I going.. just pick one and go!
Go with your Curiosity instead and overide your GPS!
Go with your Curiosity instead and overide your GPS!
