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LIZARD COUNTRY
Published on December 12th, 2016 | by Al
He said he had plenty of whiskey, beer and ammo and I should come up Thursday... Read More →
Published on December 12th, 2016 | by Al
He said he had plenty of whiskey, beer and ammo and I should come up Thursday... Read More →
Published on December 10th, 2016 | by Boris
Sometimes, the most profound revelations are pronounced over a cold beer. I was sitting at a table with Neale Brumby (publisher of Heavy Duty) and Greg Leech (editor of Road Rider), and we were drinking and... Read More →
Published on November 28th, 2016 | by Al
The highway patrol cop pulled me over on the motorway on-ramp and said he was booking me for filtering between parked cars and stopped cars... Read More →
Published on November 24th, 2016 | by Eva Cripps
As the days grow warmer and longer, fervent fair-weather riders are dusting off their leathers, de-cob-webbing helmets and shaking spiders out of boots. Passionately described as the Riding Season (in a country where you can actually... Read More →
Published on November 23rd, 2016 | by Boris
You sometimes don’t figure out how capable a motorcycle is until you pass some race-leather wearing plumtwonk, with your cags in your throat and a song in your heart. Let me tell you how this pass... Read More →
Published on November 14th, 2016 | by Daniel Cousins
In what was probably some kind of oversight, we got a set of the Continental Sport Attack 3 tyres in the mail. The ones that are receiving rave reviews. But we do not do “rave reviews”... Read More →
Published on November 14th, 2016 | by Al
“I am monitoring the Greatest Show on Earth”, I told him,... Read More →
Published on November 13th, 2016 | by Boris
Kings Cross was once one of my favourite places on earth. On a hot summer night, with the fire of youth in my belly and stroked Shovel that sounded like an artillery barrage when I cracked... Read More →
Published on November 7th, 2016 | by Boris
Oh to be 17 again. Fearless, bulletproof…attractive to babes…sigh… Sadly, being 17 these days is not like being 17 when I was 17. When I was 17, you made your motorcycle bones on vicious fire-breathing Jap... Read More →
Published on November 2nd, 2016 | by Boris
Once in a while, a special bike comes along. A bike that re-defines my parameters. Parameters that say: “Yes, this is proper fast” and “Yes, this is really powerful” and “Shit, this can’t be happening”. Stupid... Read More →