I was 11 when my dad bought he and I dirt bikes that we would ride together on the occasional weekends over the next few years in the outskirts of Phoenix, Arizona. It’s one of my fondest childhood memories. In recent years I’ve taken to riding a street bike when weather permits, and my favorite thing is taking road trips. Motorcycle camping is also quite fun. But whether I’m on a short ride across town, or a multi-day road trip, any time I’m on the bike is a vacation, like it used to feel when my dad and I would go riding in the desert. I’ll post pictures that represent the bikes I’ve had up to the current, as well as for some of my journeys. Clicking on the pictures will take you to more photos and videos.