So, I got my wr a week ago. Decided Saturday night that I needed to go for a little ride Sunday morning to help the break in process along. I got up Sunday morning at 5am, put on all my gear and headed west with no particular place in mind. As I was riding along, I remembered this cool old bridge I had seen. So, I veered slightly south to find it. We had had a big monsoon the night before so the temps were cooler and the air was clean. After about 45 minutes of fields and dairys, I found it. I parked the bike and snapped a couple of shots then scooted on home. I would put the pics up, but I am not computer literate enough........