I was riding my 1978 HD superglide with that vibratory shovelhead engine, heading north up River Road, or State Hwy 1804. Years ago, this was a good road by travel standards. A few miles to the east was federal highway 83, a more straight shot from Bismarck to Minot.
On this night, I had left a weekend-long party north of Bismarck. It was dusk and I wasn’t real comfortable with the ability to see deer crossing the road as they do at this time of day. My headlight on that old bike isn’t very powerful.
Still it represents some of the best riding a person could have enjoyed in the 1970’s. It was a warm night, so I didn’t need to wear my leather jacket. That’s it bungeed to my handlebars on the bottom of the image. In the 70’s few bikes had windshields and a rolled up sleeping bag or jacket did a noticeable (though not “good”) job of breaking the wind and deflecting bugs up over the head of the rider. That’s still the way I ride.