Showing posts with label Harley Davidson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Harley Davidson. Show all posts

Thursday, February 7, 2008

A reminder of The United States...

from a fellow named Peter Forwood, whom I have never met, but whose travels are chronicled
at a place called:
http://www.horizonsunlimited.com/forwood
I found him by serendipity, and a magnetic draw toward motorcycles.
His trip to Belize by Harley reminded me of my old friend, "Go Go Gadget Motorcycle" of Inspector Gadget fame.



Sometimes we are... ...fat,




and sometimes... ... lean



Always together, and Gadget is here too, the only of his type, in Belize.

Bikers, come on down. Good weather, good roads, good folks.

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Native woods and Furniture.

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Folding chairs of some of the wood in
this area. There are a lot of woods
we would hhmmmm call
exotic were we anywhere but Belize.
I guess they are just Local, now.
These fold up into tiny little "box" like units,
and are about two hours old at the time of
taking the photo.












The couches are of a Cedar, unlike Eastern white or Western Red or Northern White or any cedar
I've ever known, this is hard as the gates of Hades
and very dark in color.

Everything in the Inn is made in the Inn.
I didn't bring anything but tools with me.
(O.K. I brought a thirty five year old Harley, the only one in Belize, but not much else).
Tools and books.