Saturday, June 12, 2010

Peaceful Trouble

As it was then, so it is now. The family is moving to Bulacan today. I'll be staying behind snucking under the welding table at night fending off my nocturnal night crawlers. Turning points are a reason to ponder the choices you will make from here onwards. I have plans, but that's just about the extent of what I can do on my part, I move only in the direction given to me.

What better way to enjoy a long ride than to stop and smell the dirt road?
Stalled for two hours alone somewhere in La Union.

Looking Back At The Law


Brought In

Minor corrective surgery, old school pull back reduced to 4 inches.

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Big Help

These are what you call "cheats". But necessary cheats. It's also called being precise about doing something serious.

Bitchin'

Photo by Luca Castiglioni

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Saturday, June 5, 2010

BASARA

Before the last trip, I had some running issues at the back of my head whether or not my riding position would hold up after about 100 or so straight miles and back. Turns out the only part of my body that buzzed a bit were the soles of my feet. Probably from the hard sole of the insides of my Doc Marts. None the less my body took it well, frozen in a cramped position all the way. No bad back or sore shoulders. Going down the Kennon twisties also proved enjoyable and stable in that position. And finally the blast through NLEX, well, I'd just say the bike was in its element.

The forefathers of Assault. The Basara MC.
Swiped from Motoyan's snappies at nfkffnfk. Yo.

Snazzy


Brat Style Underbone

From Franky Morry Astorianto's album.

Wednesday, June 2, 2010