A long time ago, in a galaxy far away....

    No, wait. Wrong story. The following pages are a personal recollection of an era passed. When the primary mode of transport for this (then) young designer was a motorcycle.

    From this distance, it seemed like a fun time, and I know it was. But one tends to forget the unpleasant aspects of riding in the rain or wind-chill factors in the minuses. Rose-coloured glasses syndrome.

    Still, if I could do it again, I would.

    But wait! There's still hope! There is a possibility I may be two-wheel-enabled again! Read the story as it unfolds :)

    Be patient grasshopper. I've had to host all the images remotely, so they may take a little while to load.