Thursday, 15 November 2012
Monday, 12 November 2012
I consider this weekend the first one of the winter season. I know it's still autumn, but the feeling, cold weather and the few sparks of rain made it a perfect day for riding all covered up.
Nights will be freezing cold, and bad weather conditions are lovely for a ride. Nevermind what others say or do, we real bikers ride in all weather conditions. It's not that we like to ride in the middle of the pouring rain, it is just that if you're a tough rider who knows how and needs to ride, you couldn't care less about a few drops of water, snow or a fucking storm.
Saturday, 10 November 2012
Sunshine has finally arrived, and bikers all around were more than excited to take their bikes out! So was I, and so I did. Endless roads in the mountains and the only company of the engine reving up and down, as I instructed. Nothing better, nothing better in the whole fucking planet.
Okay, women are also an important asset...
Sunday, 4 November 2012
Saturday, 3 November 2012
People staring at us, in every corner, in every ride.
Society demands, and we give to it, but trying to survive and never forgetting who we really are.
Tattoes, bikes, rock and roll or whatever fucking shit you like,
yes, we're weird guys
We'd rather die before being a slave of a mortgage,
we fly like birds in the sky,
we die like heroes in battle.
Yes, we're weird guys