Mt. Graham, AZ

I’m at a loss for words trying to compare riding a motorcycle through snow capped mountains. The cold, frigid air simultaneously numbing my fingertips and burning my lungs. Nevermind the opportunity to spend time with spend time with a pretty girl. The change in terrain, weather, and road conditions, in that short a time was a first for me, and was a wonderful test to my riding ability.

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