That's a lovely shot of the open road Sarge.
The kind of run I used to adore in my motorcycling days be it on a Trumpet or Royal oilfield.

I seem to recall a lot bugs and associated flying insects spattered on my goggles as well as my rictus grinning teeth (laughs) , something that used to be prevalent on windscreens after a run in the country but these days nary a fly or midge to be seen on the above when out for a spin. makes one wonder where the little buggers have all gone?