I was pleasantly surprised when I rolled into the parking lot in Plant City this morning to see so many bikes lined up. Bill, Eddie, J.T., Kent, Bryan, Robert and, another shock, Greg Horn, were all waiting when I arrived.
During breakfast, Greg regaled us with his accounts of life in the Philippines, where he and his wife had been residing for the past six months. Suffice it to say, it is extremely primitive by U.S. standards.
After breakfast Kent, Robert and Greg left for other duties while the remainder prepared for the day's ride. Expecting temperatures to be in the low nineties by noon, we decided on a short summer ride. Turning south, we headed towards Ft, Meade.
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Along the way, we passed through Hopewell, Keysville, my favorite section of old Florida along Jameson Road.
After a short break, we headed for Ft. Lonesome, Bethlehem, then Brewster. From there we headed across Agricola Mine Road then on to Ft. Meade for a pit stop.
After a trip throughout the orange groves on Lake Hendrie Road, we all turned towards home.
After about 125 miles, I arrived home shortly after noon. I was another nice morning ride through central Florida. See you next time. Until then...
Ride with Pride,
Glenn "Gunny" Monroe