Thursday (6/20)we traveled to the border of VT/Canada to Colebrook, New Hampshire. What a perfect day! 300 miles to our destination. Rained every day we were there, but we were out riding every day. I hit alot of 'new' terrain for me. Dirt roads, uneven pavement up mountains, pouring rain, etc. We went to a Blessing on Sunday, that was a real nice event. We were going to go to Weir's Beach for a quick stop over on our way up but ended up in a circle due to a missed detour. Great weekend all around. I gained alot of experience and confidence. We rode home yesterday, Monday 6/23 and half way home it was all rain, lightning, winds.... but we rode on. Hit Boston around 4pm. crawling through the tunnel, I had to get the heck out of there.. noisy and crowded. We made it through finally and traffic was stop and crawl then started moving. We were meeting up at our friends house where some of the riders trailered, our son drove with them (he is only 15) well I was fatigued, and I cut the turn too late into the drive way, hit the trucks mirror, and some how hit my kill switch so I had no juice to correct, so down we went. My fairing is cracked.. my ego is bruised hugely. Just real disappointing all of that progress, and it ended that way.