Summer means many different things to different people. To some it might mean the thrill of a high speed ride. Others like to float around and soak up a few stray rays. Still others like some kind of indoor activity. But for us, it’s the chance and excitement of the road. Some people ride choppers, others prefer riding cafes, brats or homebrewn artifacts… Some prefer their iron to be even older than themselves are, as they seek the hairy thrill of an old lady… the noise, the rumble and idiosyncrasy of a dinosaur. Others, whom might have already suffered these “vintage particularities” in their younger years, might now opt for more modern “trouble-free” machines… One way or another, once you are done with the last highway and enter the wilderness, you are all in the same train. A unity. Total communion between men, machinery and the road. A band of brothers… If we had to explain this to you, you wouldn’t understand, but we know it is there!
Ride Solitarians… RIDE!@#$ #LosNiñosDiabolicos
Photography by KT Fender