When I was 12 years old my father and I took a trip up to Silverton Colorado and rode our motorcycles all over the mountains.  Last week we went back for kind of a 20 year reunion of sorts.  My good friend Adam and I left Texas and headed that way.  The three of us had a great week of riding and sight seeing, it was a nice break from the Bass.  Not to mention it was nice to get out of the Houston heat for a few days.