Well, Gypsy and all,
I am going to chime in. I will share my
Deep Thoughts by Just-Beeming
Just what I notice and learn as I go. I promise not to get too political.
People; are not always the same 'place' at the same time.
There was a time in this country that certain people of our society had to ride in the back of the bus. It was wrong, but some people had a hard time when society values changed. Remember school integration??? It was a BIG BIG deal to some people.
For some people the wheels turn much slower than others.
Much slower!
Not just as a woman but as an avid rider.... I have to role model that it is not a big deal. We girls are out numbered.... that is ok...but I try to not allow the surprised encounters' to over do it.
Why they notice is up to them. As Shamen pointed out, some just have preconceived ideas.
We all, as riders carry this responsibility to be
gently assertive about our place on the road! To
carry the banner so to speak, for mutual respect.
When I put my protective gear on before I ride, I must also gear my attitude for the unexpected. Whether that be on the road or with people I encounter.
We all know one of the BEST things about riding is the people we encounter. 99% possitive.
I had an elder gentleman come up to me a few weeks ago at a produce farm...
"Seeing how your a woman and all," he starts the conversation....'How long have you been riding?" I politely told him 'Oh, off and on most of my life.' We talked about the bike for a moment then I noticed 'you bought some cabbage today. The cabbage are beautiful.' He started telling me stories about some guy he knew that lived in alaska who grew giant cabbage the size of....blah blah blah....you understand.
I de-railed what he saw as a unusual. Hopefully he left the situation thinking that he just talked to that nice motorcycle rider who also got some beautiful cabbage.
I think for some of you who have read my threads before know my philosophy....riding is not a novelty....whether you are male or female.
It is not about sexy black leather, sleeping around, drinking till you puke or having a filthy mouth. (not theres anything wrong with those activities..

.just doesn't fit with riding).
It is a serious passion that is essential for my sense of well being. It feeds my inner soul and I thank my parents, husband and children for supporting it.
So....boy I got a little long winded there....
The challenge I have as a woman is finding peers who share my passion....hey...that's why I'm here online right?
