Loosing your bike is sad. Stolen, written off… no matter what the story is it is not a good feeling. But there is a medicine for that pain. And that is getting a new bike! You can start shopping around, comparing them, analyzing differences… dreaming… 😉
Continue reading HOW I BECOME A RIDER? PART 8 ? Froggie – the first bike I named
As a motorcyclist I get my life played with all the time. Someone else mistake may send me to hospital or morgue. What for a car driver is a slight fender bender for a motorcyclist is often a life-changing experience. 
Crashing your bike is no fun as you can imagine. But it sucks even more if the driver drives away… Thankfully I had my camera and I had a witness… Continue reading HOW I BECOME A RIDER? PART 7 ? After the accident