I read Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance well before I became a motorcyclist. Granted, the book isn’t really all about motorcycling – but it gave me a bug that I did not have before.
And perhaps being a motorcyclist doesn’t even fit on my dance card anymore. Another one of those things that has fallen to the wayside with motherhood.
But I can still live and breath if I so choose. So when my garage looks likes this on any given day – it gives me peace and calm and a very big smile.
Even if I don’t ride – right now – someday I will again.
And perhaps I can join the guys again for some motorcycle maintenance.