Mister and I were able to take a lovely bike ride with my brother in Northern Wisconsin.

My brother now has my dad’s bike. I sat on it, but didn’t ride it. It is huge so I was a bit intimidated.

This is an older photo of my brother on his first bike.

I saw this article in a scrapbook while visiting my mom. This is my uncle.

My cousin shared this photo from a shirt from my Uncle’s shop.

Here is my uncle in his younger days.

And my dad, reunited with his first bike, a 1948 Harley.

You’ve seen this before, me and Daughter #2.

My dad on his last bike, same one my brother now owns, a Honda Shadow.

Have a great day!