Let the adventure begin
Any number of strangers will emerge from an adventure ride great mates WHEN IT COMES to riding on a wet and greasy racetrack, I feel right at home. And for some odd reason I go pretty good when the heavens open. But put me on a loose gravel surface on an adventure bike and, to be perfectly honest, I reckon I’m shit. Okay, I’m probably a little better than the average Joe, but given my rides are usually in the company of freakishly talented former professional riders and off-road adventurers, I’m often the guy down the back. I am cool with that because, despite my shortcomings (which I’m working on) I look forward to the annual AMCN adventure ride like a kid looking forward to a birthday. No other form of motorcycle riding…