Lower48Mate Part 5

There was a reason for stopping in Boone, North Carolina on Days 37 to 40. Yes there was an appetite for Appalachian awesomeness. But the reason was 7/4, or everywhere besides the USA 4/7. This year the 4th of July fell on a Friday so we were very nervous about travelling on what we expected … More Lower48Mate Part 5

Lower48Mate Part 4

Everyone has a destiny. But I had gone one better, and had a Destiny. Norleans Moto Julia’s Destiny said they had a tire for me. Mid-morning, roll up, and we’ll get you sorted. A bit of Garminising, the GPS wanted to go over Lake Pontchartrain. The longest over-water bridge in the world, which is direct, … More Lower48Mate Part 4

Lower48Mate Part 3

Dodge City Kansas. Day 16. We were taking the TV show Gunsmoke advice, which was to “get out of Dodge”. We got out of Dodge. Kansas is famous for lots of reasons, but the corner in the road is not one of them. There are almost none. The Karoo 4 rear tyre was starting to … More Lower48Mate Part 3

Lower48Mate Part 2

Flagstaff AZ. By now we are solidly into the routine of motorcycle travel – up, breakfast, pack, check the room 18 times, get on the road, realise the GPS is going somewhere other than where we want to go, stop, check Google Maps and Gaia off-line maps, provide guidance to the GPS, and repeat with … More Lower48Mate Part 2

Lower48Mate Part 1

According to the gospel of shipping, in the beginning of March 2025, there was a ship, the Ever Unicorn. We tracked its progress from Brisbane through pirate-infested waters to Busan in South Korea. Picturing Busan was easy; we’d watched Pirates of the Caribbean: At Worlds End, so knew our motorcycles were cursed and pirate blood … More Lower48Mate Part 1

Norfolkin’ Way

A birthday. A need to go somewhere we’d never been before. Talk of Broome, which was easily scotched given the late February/early March timing and the likelihood of +40°C days and rampant mange on the beach camels, but no obvious options appeared. Then we were watching the telly one Sunday afternoon, and the report was … More Norfolkin’ Way