Sometimes it's ok to get lost.
 

So upon the visitation of my little brother for his HS graduation, he sleeps the day away and I go for a ride around the Olympic Peninsula around Port Angeles, WA. After around 200 miles of adventuring and getting rather lost, I found myself able to snap at least a couple photos of where I ended up. All in all, it was a great day. :D

There's gobs of Hawks in the NW!

Beautiful... getting lost can be fun.

It's days like this that will endear the superhawk to you forever. Nice pics.

You were not lost, you knew where you were not!! Nice pics

Like the pic's. I bet you know where you're going now.:lol:

Looks like a nice place to be lost for a while!

Nice pictures... But if you can find your way home you are not really lost... just out on an adventure...;)

One of the main reasons that I pack a 25 oz fuelbottle underneath my saddle...:) To much adventuring on a hungry Twin migth lead to walking...:oops:

Yep, exactly why I carry around a small bottle myself, the digital gauge on this damn thing can't make up it's mind where it wants to be and flickers between a couple different positions. I figure if I can still see gas in the tank, I'm good for a little bit longer. ;)