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Handsome Chap Allen Tells His Story
My first bike I rode a motorcycle, once, when I just graduated from college. A Honda Nighthawk 650 I think. A friend of a friend showed me the ropes. I hopped on, he hopped on the back and onto the highway we went. Not my smartest move but we survived. That was around 1989. Never... Continue Reading →
Riding Gravel in Southern Wisconsin
Man do I love riding gravel. I am terrible at it and I go pretty damn slow, but I sure do get a kick out of it. Must be the tires I am running. Surely, it isn't my skill. Right... Gravel takes you places that you normally wouldn't go. It takes you down roads that... Continue Reading →
How It All Began
I’ve always loved Triumph motorcycles. The Bonneville’s, the old Triumph Tigers and who doesn’t love the 1950 Triumph Thunderbird 6T? It’s a work of art. Something about the lines of the tank, the way the fenders wrap around the wheels, the pea shooter muffler and the chrome spoked wheels speak to a time when designers... Continue Reading →
The Perfect Duffel
Have I finally ended my search for the perfect duffel bag for this upcoming trip to Alaska? The search for good gear can go on forever. Never ending options, all at your fingertips, waiting for you to debate every thread count, every molle attachment, installation method, waterproofing type, and about a hundred other features all... Continue Reading →
Riding gravel on a portion of the Trans Wisconsin Adventure Trail with Handsome Chap Dave and Handsome Chap Allen.
