My serenity .... My escape

My dad stumbled upon this road. It was the back road we took when the regular route became too mundane. It no longer serves its first purpose, although now it has become my serenity ... my escape route. When Fall hits, my favourite route comes to life. It is then when I take the curves slow and leisurely, breathing in every smell, taking in every colour. I have made it a habit to take my motorcycle on this route. Pushing myself to lean harder, or go a little faster. Occasionally .... I pull over to the side of the road and let my mind fill my heart with childhood memories, soaking it all in until the next season when I can enjoy it again.