Have you ever felt more alive than shortly after you’ve almost died? When every fibre of your love-handled being crackles and thrums with affirmed life, and all the world’s colours are suddenly brighter? Fluffy endogenous opioids... Read More→
It was late when I rolled into the servo for fuel. Must have been around two am. Only werewolves, cops and nasty old bastards on stupid motorcycles were abroad. It was also cold. Not teeth-achingly cold,... Read More→
I have written this piece as a bit of a travelogue. If my thoughts and views on my journey do not interest you, then you can scroll straight to the HARLEY-DAVIDSON LIVEWIRE IMPRESSION. I promise not... Read More→
This is the time of year when bears begin to fatten themselves up for the coming winter hibernation. Co-incidentally, it is also the time of year when motorcycle importers begin to sell-off their 2014 models at... Read More→
Finally, the Road Gods have answered the prayers of their suffering acolytes. I have lost count of the times when I have stared in blank despair at a charge-compromised motorcycle and wished some bastard somewhere would... Read More→