Last ride for August. Left at noon, and it was sunny and 76 degrees, with no wind and no humidity.

This is what a lower fairing is supposed to look like, well, minus the bugs.

This lower fairing is missing a little something. I think it fell off due to a bird strike, the last time Tracey and I went for a ride.

Stopped to take in a little history. Frank Lloyd Wright's home is just across the road from this Chapel..

Frank's home is on the other side of Doc.

Family grave.

Stopped to put on my jacket, and took a pic.

Backroads are the best.