42°F and foggy. May highs: 84°F and humming.
June’s rides start next weekend. If you see a pack of three-wheelers rolling through your town – that’s us. Wave, rev, or just smile. We’re out here for the same reason you are.
🗺️ 1,247 miles ⛽ 23 fuel stops 🌧️ 4 completely soaked rides 🍦 7 ice cream stands conquered
Shoutout to the crew who showed up every Saturday – rain or shine. We patrolled the river valley, ran the ridge route twice just because, and found a taco truck parked at an old grain elevator. That’s living.
This season reminded me why trikes are the ultimate patrol vehicles for the soul. Stable when the spring winds howl. Comfortable when the asphalt gets wavy. And somehow, every gas station stop turns into a ten-minute conversation with someone who says, “I’ve never seen one of those up close.”
Here’s a solid, engaging post for social media (Instagram, Facebook, or a forum) titled — perfect for a riding group, personal page, or small trike club. Headline: 🌸 April & May Trike Patrol – Two Wheels in Front, One Wheel Behind, and Nothing but Open Road Ahead ☀️