That photo is great. I can just hear the conversation inside, "Edna, it's more of those damn motorcycles out front again!"
I didn't post the location of the bike out of respect for the original owner. Don't know if he wants his story out on the web. It was in the dead center of the country, I can assure that.
As for riding together, my riding is rarely planned and almost always last minute. The ride last weekend was not planned.
At 1:00 PM I went to get a "quick burger" at Newcomb's and had already-delayed yardwork waiting at home. I didn't make the choice until 3:30 PM, stopped at Angeles Forest and Big Tujunga Road. Right was yardwork, left was an extra 180 miles of riding. I splurged since it was a new toy but, I'm paying for it this weekend. The lawnmower and wood chipper await.