The back yard in Kingston moments before we kick the tires and light the fires. Little did we know the impending rain and wind would make the trip to Rochester a slow and cold one...
Good morning Chris! It turns out that both waking up and the radios will be the source of much pain over the coming days.
Coffee, cigarettes, and the keys to a 1984 Yamaha XJ750. It doesn't take much to keep Chris happy.
We bid adieu to Nate and start the journey to Lake Placid.
After a slow departure from Rochester due to construction, we stopped in Oswego for lunch. This shot overlooks Lake Ontario from the south.
Our trusty steeds. No time to sit and admire however, it's time to bust a move to the 'dacks
After the constant adrenaline of km after km of sweet winding highway through in the twisty hills of Adirondack Park, we needed a break to compose ourselves. Amazing riding. We're rock stars.
Lake placid was a beautiful town, although very quiet. We're a week early for the Lake Placid Film Festival...a shame. This was shot from our hotel room...
We thought the hills around Lake Placid was pretty great riding...and it was...we just hadn't gotten to Vermont yet. Today's ride would take us from Lake Placid NY through Vermont, New Hampshire and into Maine and right to the Atlantic Ocean.
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