An Early Morning Ride to Hartland Quay
There are days when a ride is carefully planned, and then there are days when the road simply calls your name. On Friday, I woke up unusually early at 5:00 AM at home in Bournemouth. After trying unsuccessfully to get back to sleep, I decided there was only one sensible thing to do—grab my riding gear, jump on the motorcycle, and head out for an early morning adventure. At first, I had no real…

















