Riding With Hell’s Angels (#693)

I returned to Ohio from a too short trip to Pennsylvania.  So many new memories to savor.

Just one day to rest and repack for another trip to Lake Michigan with my granddaughter, Arianna.  She is a senior at Kent State this coming Fall; this will most likely be our last extended visit with each other.

On the way to our lakeshore adventure, we rode for several miles alongside a group from the famous (or is it infamous?) Hell’s Angels motorcycle club.

We found ourselves woven into the tapestry of Americana.

Riding Free


Where goes the wind 

I am there

Riding,riding, riding

Ever free


About TinCanTraveler

Born under a wand'rin' star.... living in my Winnebago, traveling the country, explorer/adventurer, photographer, writer, chi master, massage therapist, retired teacher/counselor, work camper. Appreciation for the freedom to do it all. Enjoying life's ultimate lessons of trust, respect, and grace.
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2 Responses to Riding With Hell’s Angels (#693)

  1. Sher says:

    Wow, great adventures where ever you go. Pretty cool Missing you.

  2. Clif Wilson says:

    It IS pretty durn cool riding with those guys…I love ’em!… Clif81Support

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