Joined
·
60 Posts
Folks from the 'old' forum may remember my affinity for wide open spaces. A busy,busy summer means I hadn't ridden anything rougher than a county road yet this season. I finally said, "enough" and loaded the TW up for another few hours of Wyoming fun.....
The weather was a little threatening at times, heard a few rumbles of thunder but only felt a drop or 2 of rain...
as always, lots of roads to explore.
Many lead to beaver ponds...
...or to views of the rock formations this area is known for...
I was surprised the fall colors hadn't peaked yet...
A day late and a dollar short on the sign themed photo shoot- this one warns of unexploded ordnance!
I'd (almost) forgotten how much fun the TW is and was having such a blast I really didn't stop for many pictures. Before I knew it, 5 hours had passed and it was time to load up and head back down the interstate to home....
As all westerners know- whenever you pass through one of these barb wire gates something good is waiting on the other side!

The weather was a little threatening at times, heard a few rumbles of thunder but only felt a drop or 2 of rain...

as always, lots of roads to explore.

Many lead to beaver ponds...

...or to views of the rock formations this area is known for...

I was surprised the fall colors hadn't peaked yet...


A day late and a dollar short on the sign themed photo shoot- this one warns of unexploded ordnance!

I'd (almost) forgotten how much fun the TW is and was having such a blast I really didn't stop for many pictures. Before I knew it, 5 hours had passed and it was time to load up and head back down the interstate to home....

As all westerners know- whenever you pass through one of these barb wire gates something good is waiting on the other side!
