The smell of oyster beds
The smell of motul when I start my dirtbike.
My neighbors 5yr old son showing up at my house with his motocross gear on, helmet and all to asked me what I'm doing. All I can say is "about to ride. What are you doing?"
Stopping for a rest at the top of a mountain.
The natural high after a long days ride.
A nice plate of sushi
Seeing people around me improving their lives.
Seeing my friend Megan looking so hot and happy after all she has been thru with addiction.
That last one actually brings a tear to my eye and is so inspirational to me! She has been thru so much! I really love that girl!