Traveling and Adventure stories, pictures, and routes.
So you’ve got the bug. You’ve seen the photos in RoadRUNNER. You are officially ready to discover your own long way around (or down). Only one problem, you don’t have any experience riding off-road. Perhaps two problems, you don’t have an off-road or dual sport bike. Click to Read More . . . [headline h=”1″]This is […]
Making the Leap from On-to-Off-Road Read More »
You pull your pristine (Iron) Horse up to a road clearly designed more for mules than the chromed out, low pipe-hanging, highway tire wearing outfit that you now sit upon. Is it worth trying to go up just a little bit of the trail? Click to Read More . . . [headline h=”1″]This is an
Not All Horses Were Meant For the Trail Read More »
It is with a heavy heart that I report that my Triumph Scrambler has moved on to new pastures. In a strange turn of events, I met a guy who desperately wanted a Hyabusa within less than 6 hours I was able to sell my Triumph, meet him to hand him cash, that he then
When does a Triumph become a Hyabusa that becomes a Dakar? Read More »
See all the pics here Waking up early after attending a bachelor party the night before is not what I call the best cure for a hangover, but that is exactly how the morning started. Today we are continuing on what has not transcended a month of birthday celebrations for the Adventure Hermit Wife, Beth.
Ice Skating in Evergreen and Snow at Red Rocks (Story) Read More »
Yes, I am being lazy this week, thanks for asking. I recently found out that an article I wrote for RoadRunner Magazine is available in the non-member area, along with photos! The Article was titled “Out West with Dad!” See it here! This was my first ever motorcycle article. It was in the Reader Rides
Road Runner Magazine Article (Out West with Dad) Read More »
A wolf pack of one. . . acceptable. A nameless face amongst others tearing down the pavement on two wheels . . . acceptable. But having a support vehicle containing two kids, a recyclable grocery bag full of snacks and two kids? Well . . . that starts to get a little too Wild Hogs.
