Category: Harleys

License to Spill (Roll Me in Bubble Wrap and We’ll Call It a Day)

I can’t believe that I have not written a single word here since 9 July. How am I supposed to keep people interested in this blog if I ignore everything? I have all sorts of […]

Hell’s Bells, Part I (or, Highway to Hell on a Harley)

I am a late-comer to motorcycles. If Hunky Hubby had his way, I’d have had this epiphany many years ago.  I was perfectly happy zooming around in whatever sports car was in the stable. In fact, […]