We took a day off at Lost Maples. A rest day is good and it let me experiment with some star trails.
Although a campground isn’t a bar, you still have interesting encounters.
I couldn’t help but talk to two guys on reinforced BMW off road touring rigs. The conversation turned to my uncle’s Ducati shop as I was wearing one of his Ducati t-shirts.
As it turns out they were both named John. I differentiated them by state. John Texas and John Pennsylvania.
As soon as I mentioned my uncle’s Ducati shop in Maryland, John PA interjected “Speed?”
So there it is, in the middle of nowhere Texas, I’m a degree of separation from my Uncle Speed. After verifying John PA didn’t owe any money, I took a snapshot.
I’ll take my commission now in the form of a 2013 Ducati M1100 EVO-ABS.