Off of work today. The wife and me had breakfast out, then we went home. She was going out to help out a local charity she's gotten into. I helped myself to a ride.
I headed out toward the shore with Sandy Hook / Fort Hancock in mind for some photography.
I took a route I hadn't taken since my apprenticeship days and got misplaced in Keyport. I was riding some residential streets and came to a T intersection at the water. Police were blocking it. There was a Veteran's Day event going on so I did the only proper and respectful thing to do. I parked the bike, removed my gear and quietly observed. There were about 8-10 men representing diffent branches of our military. They ranged from middle aged to elderly. A wreath was placed on a memorial then they stood for pictures. The middle aged men stood tall and proud. The elderly as tall as age would allow, yet still proud. I teared up a bit thinking of what this assembled group of men may have seen - things possibly unthinkable to a civilian such as myself. For those in our armed services reading this - thank you.
Once the photos were finished the small group headed to the nearby VFW post, and I continued on. I eventually made it to my destination and explored on both two wheels and two feet. I grabbed my picture of the week shot and some non moto stuff. Rain threatened all day and delivered on my ride home. I didn't care- smiled even. Its November and in the 70s.
Yes, a t shirt under my jacket. It was a bit chilly by the water.
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Picture of the week game by Glen Brenner, on Flickr
I headed out toward the shore with Sandy Hook / Fort Hancock in mind for some photography.
I took a route I hadn't taken since my apprenticeship days and got misplaced in Keyport. I was riding some residential streets and came to a T intersection at the water. Police were blocking it. There was a Veteran's Day event going on so I did the only proper and respectful thing to do. I parked the bike, removed my gear and quietly observed. There were about 8-10 men representing diffent branches of our military. They ranged from middle aged to elderly. A wreath was placed on a memorial then they stood for pictures. The middle aged men stood tall and proud. The elderly as tall as age would allow, yet still proud. I teared up a bit thinking of what this assembled group of men may have seen - things possibly unthinkable to a civilian such as myself. For those in our armed services reading this - thank you.
Once the photos were finished the small group headed to the nearby VFW post, and I continued on. I eventually made it to my destination and explored on both two wheels and two feet. I grabbed my picture of the week shot and some non moto stuff. Rain threatened all day and delivered on my ride home. I didn't care- smiled even. Its November and in the 70s.
Yes, a t shirt under my jacket. It was a bit chilly by the water.
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Picture of the week game by Glen Brenner, on Flickr





