Got onto Skyline Drive south at the northern starting line after night fell. 50 miles to go to the cabin, and the rain & fog rolled in. Fog so thick I had to stand on my mid pegs to see the center line over the windshield - first gear crawl all the way. Groups of indignant deer every mile or three seemed to be annoyed by my presence. As they would walk out of the way of me and my over sized mini bike, many would stop & look back as if to say "This is our road at night as-hole." "Go away."
