My totally cool purple combats and very ugly Yamaha Venture. Passion wagon camper van in background
Vegas, sex, money and greed
It’s the cars that date this photo, passing signs that inspire songs on an LA freeway.
Riding on the beach…cus we can
Twisters in Eastern Washington State
Stuck…for the night
Wasn’t expecting that, 2 cold days back to where we started
Garage preparation for the trip to Alaska
Clean, fresh and ready to leave.
Jagermeister play fighting
It’s only a flesh wound, but it’s right where my waistband rubs.
Tights to hold my sheep in place.
Compact, efficient and aerodynamic. Heading north out of Idaho
Just after dawn one miserable morning, under a pylon
Drying our clothes on high-chairs and other things we don’t understand
Possibly where the corruption begun.
Mature, experienced, slower, Australian travellers.
A rare break in the clouds.
A more familiar sky
I wouldn’t park it there
Whilst we were posing
The Sprint was backed into.
Goat type thing
Moose type thing
Has to be photographed
A beautiful piece of engineering and a BMW. Down below were…
…Beavers, so many damn jokes.
I’ll ride up ahead and take a photo of you both.
…and another thing
Left out in the rain
Drying of the giudebooks
Look on the left side of the road for moose…
…but bear right
Pathetic offerings due to water contamination.
Looks like rain ahead
Satellite dish outside my window but I can’t get reception.
Dirt up the Dempster
I’m on top of the world (highway) looking down on, Dawson.
3 British registered bikes on their way back from the Arctic.
A giant vain pumping the planets life line, oil.
Everything is on a grand scale in Alaska
Looking down on clouds
The only photo due to a corrupted memory card.
It’s not just a dirty bike it’s a symbol of achievement.
Supplies for the excursion to Denali NP
Is that a genuine smile?
Could you not bleed a little?
Salmon will never taste again
Like the first bars of a song you just know you are going to love.
The zenith of our drinking
What a drag, too many snags
The view is bigger than my hangover
Big fish (little fish – cardboard box)
Bloody Mary at the Salty Dawg Saloon.
It’s warm but that is an unnecessary display of flesh.
The Grizzly encounter.
Drawn towards it…
…nearly stuck on it.
Blending in with the wildlife
Perhaps a little too close
Duct tape tent pegs
The beginning of the best sunset
Breeching whales, blood red sky and snow capped mountains.
Here I am on my own again, with my Motorhead t-shirt.
Selfie over the Golden Gate before they were called Selfies.
Camping above the falls in Yosemite
Going to prison
Big sky, monumental in fact.
The I’ve-just-got-back drink.
2 years later I got a wall to hang my stolen licence plate on.
A cold day to start a motorcycle trip.
Here we go then.
Next morning in New Mexico still freezing
But red sky at night
Into Big Bend NP
Perfect camping spot
Post Christmas dinner.
Shit hole recommendation.
Waiting for me to mis-judge a corner.
1 of 30 sunsets in Puerto Escondido.
…and the dudes
The cactus desert
You may feel a bit of a prick
I don’t know where it is, all I know is its up.
Wild camp after the mugging.
It’s all a bit hazy
Back to the desert I longed for.
It’s not balancing it’s wedged.
The stunning desert skies.
Look I’m on Google Street.
All over it.
A cold ride back.
See you on the other side.