Vacation, sort of

I'm riding out to Oceanside, OR for a wedding tomorrow. Going to be the first time I've hauled a bitch around on this particular bike. Not to worry though, Jon's ridden bitch with me before. Dad's Dyna would, of course, be a better choice for this trip but, he hesitates to let me ride it, even though I'm not the one with the shattered right leg from flopping over and getting pinned by a 636lb Harley. Oh, well. I picked up some padded bicycling shorts to take the edge off of the rather sporty seat. They feel weird, but I think it'll will make the longer distances more comfy. I'll try to remember to post some pics.