Before firing up this page I did some research to see what works and apparently being young, fit, and attractive is all the go when it comes to “couples travel blogs”. Oh and pert, there’s a fair bit of pert going on. Unfortunately that's not us, so if you’re looking for pretty, positive and pert … Continue reading Introduction
Now, before we start, if you think you'll look all cool and stand out from the crowd by getting a motorbike then you're a couple of decades too late, that died-out in the early nineties, especially with Harleys. There are that many bikes getting about these days that a passing 150 decibel Fatboy will hardly … Continue reading How To Get Your Motorcycle Licence
Social media can be fucked, but after falling face first into the faeces that fills Facebook I found you can filter your feed. Now, instead of logging on to the idiot opinions of idiots, my computer screen now fills with pictures of motorbikes, armoured vehicle, Triumphs, aircraft nose art, motorcycles, muscle cars and scantily clad … Continue reading The Thunderbird Flocking Parkes 2019
Our 2,500 km ride to The Great Ocean Road-The Grampians-Silo Trail.
I never thought I'd be saying this but my wife is insatiable. I mean her arse was still sore from our last ride and here she was wanting to go again. Hey, don't get me wrong, I enjoy throwing the leg over as much as the next bloke but I'm not getting any younger and … Continue reading Crusin to Cowra
When I was a young bloke walking 20 kms to school in the rain, hail, sleet and snow I didn’t have a bloody smartphone telling me how to get there but kids today can’t find the end of their driveway without one. When our daughter moved down the coast to Jervis Bay we asked her … Continue reading Ride To The Big-Arse Rocks
Tracy has her motorcycle learner's permit, Dora the Explorer Sleeping Bag, K-Mart Tent and a Husband without a clue. Should be a fun trip.
Country New Zealand was a pretty laid-back place when we were there in the early nineties as even though technically drink driving was illegal you could usually tell how good the party was by the number of cars strewn in ditches the following morning. So I'm imagining it was just as lax when Tracy was … Continue reading Tracy Gets Her ‘Ls’