After bringing home our new baby, waiting [im]patienly for our gear to arrive from revzilla.com, and Adam doing a couple of rides by himself to learn the bike; we took off on a mid-week trip for Sarah’s first pillion ride since the ZZR.
It took a little while for Sarah to get used to being back on the pillion, but we were lucky to have the road almost entirely to ourselves for most of the trip. Weird highlight: seeing a cow butchered with a chainsaw in a field just outside Dayboro. They had finished by our return journey, leaving only the head facing the road. Creepy.