I don't talk a ton about my husband, MG (Motorcycle Guy) on this blog. In case you have missed the times I have talked about him, he is a great husband and dad, even if he does have a hard time keeping up with who I am talking about most of the time. He also loves his vintage (I love saying that, considering the motorcycle is the same "age" as my husband, therefore, also calling my husband vintage) 1963 BMW motorcycle. He bought this bike when we lived in Kansas City. He bought it online. He then flew to Chicago, handed the guy the money and drove it back to Kansas City, all in one day. The bike has been his 4th child ever since.
This weekend, MG is totally in his element. He took a ten hour motorcycle ride to a BMW motorcycle rally. He is camping with a 1,000 other people that he doesn't know. There will be motorcycle rides during the day and other activities, and camping, socializing and entertainment at night. Though my husband can be rather introverted, I have a feeling he will talk himself hoarse this weekend with all these like minded people.
I am not really a worrier. However, when he left today, I was a little anxious. The weather here was nice, but it was very windy and there was going to be rain along the way. I was very relieved when he called to say he was there.
Here he is as he was getting ready to leave for the weekend.
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