Rites of Spring

A family tradition has been to go motorcycling in Michigan since I was a kid. We would spend many weeks camping each summer. The tradition has now kicked off a new level after 18 years since my last motorcyle visit. This time we went up as three generations as Grandpa, my boys and myself went. The boys enjoyed the Michigan required safety training course. Then, they were off to the kids course (6+ miles of trees, sand, hills and even a mud hole).

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