Today I got my first taste of what the TE 310 feels like. Kenny’s KTM is waiting to have its fork seals replaced so he opted to ride the DRZ. The new and the old. My ride today can only be described as eye opening. Full post to follow~

This is Roman Levin’s Suzuki DRZ Cafe. You can find more of his work at Full of Hate Cycle Fabrication. Your thoughts? I was busy looking at something else when Kenny came sauntering up behind me and said, “Rach, come look at this. Don’t look at the card. Tell me what you think it is.” “A DRZ?” Of course, Kenny was amazed Read the Rest…

Yeah, yeah. So I may have gotten my bike slightly stuck in a mud hole on Saturday during the Hammer Run in Jersey. The trails were dry with a few small spots of water scattered throughout. But, when 500 guys have already been through the soup before you it can get pretty nasty. This particular mud hole was thick and Read the Rest…

Hey, did you hear? The east coast experienced apocalyptic Armageddon this week. Earthquake, hurricane Irene, flood, pestilence – you know, typical mushroom-cloud layin’ MFer stuff. As the winds and rain of the hurricane decided to mosey their way north off of Long Island to New England, we saw a quick return to normalcy. Mostly. Chloe was busy doing stuff with Read the Rest…

On Saturday, GL, Kenny and I spent the day riding doing some trail and woods riding. It was, in a word… fabulous. The morning started off a bit cold and windy. My un-gloved hands were stinging as I tried to buckle my boots before heading off on our ride. It’s amazing how quickly you warm up once you get moving Read the Rest…

On Christmas Eve, Kenny and I went for a ride. It was cold but still a beautiful afternoon. There is a peacefulness at the beach in winter that I love. I stood watching the birds pecking along the shoreline. Their little feet skittered along so quickly. Do you imagine the sounds of a small xylophone tinkling when you see the Read the Rest…