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This past weekend we had, I think, our last bike ride for this year. We prepared and still it was damn cold riding to the mountains, 5-10 degrees Celsius and wind. But it was beautiful as always. And then Mau … Continue reading
Being on a motorcycle is a little bit of excitement, freedom and peace. On the back of the motorcycle nothing matters anymore, it’s just you and the road, the scenery around. It’s like the perfect ballance between yourself and the … Continue reading
Three years now and I’m riding with my biker as it was my first !
All I said was true. Cause I will ride or die with you. We’re not he same, kiddo of the skyes We are soulmates, we fall and we rise.
Mau wants to upgrade from Suzuki SV to a V-strom. If interested in the Red RidingSuzi, check out this. We have so nice memories with this beauty.
The perfect man? A poet on a motorcycle. You: And when the Akrapovik sound Will howl in echoes so unbound I’ll wish forever to be there And feel the wind go through my hair I’ll put the helmet back again … Continue reading
And we were glorious. Two soulmates on two wheels for three days that lasted a lifetime.