Sunday, December 26, 2010
In the beginning...there was...
The passion started very early. We where only 14 when we found our first motorcycle...in the creek with only the back wheel sticking out of the water. I think it was a stolen Jawa 250 that had been dumped once the motor had been taken. We pushed it to the top of the hill and took it in turns to pilot it down the hill...the thrill of it all. Safety came second. Life was simpler then.
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