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Drew Perlmutter- An Old Moto Soul

Posted by Rob Brooks | Oct 29, 2025 | Ride Life | 1

Cardo Comms in Peru

Posted by Neale Bayly | Feb 3, 2025 | Bikes & Gear | 1

Trippin’ USA

by Neale Bayly | Oct 27, 2026 | Ride Life, Rides & Roads | 0

Roaring majestically along in the sprung saddle of the 1967 Moto Guzzi V7, as the afternoon sun burns the landscape a rich, deep golden hue, the shadow riders chasing us along the twisting country road grow longer. Night is coming down, and my inner dialogue turns to the question I am repeatedly asked: “How did Trippin on Two Wheels get started?” Forcing an inner smile, I look over to see Dennis’ unwaxed mustache flying horizontal in the 60 mph breeze. His face is set in a comfortable way, as roaring down the road on his ’69 BMW R60 he indulges in his own motorcycle Chautauqua. Sam is on point for the first time in the series, and looking back for the answer it all seems like such a long time ago.

Athens 100: Vintage Off-Road Ride

by Mike Boyd | Oct 8, 2026 | Legendary Bikes, Ride Life, Rides & Roads | 0

At the water’s edge, I looked out across the stream, sand on both shores and rocks in the middle. The old Harley/Aermacchi single cylinder was thumping away, ready to make the crossing, but I found myself sitting there, awaiting my turn and thinking, “What am I doing here?!”

Solo Moto- Facing Down the Giants

by Neale Bayly | Aug 6, 2026 | Ride Life, Rides & Roads | 2

Then he heard them, otherworldly giants in the distance screaming their haunting battle cry, filling the silent night air with their spine-chilling roar. Behind the concrete blocks, the fear swept over him as he felt these murderous creatures growing closer, hidden for now by the dark. Fierce, inhuman beings invading his land, destroying everyone and everything in their path, and he alone, with one automatic rifle, the last line of defense before children would be snatched from their beds and families destroyed as these grotesque abominations took over this village.

Solo Moto

by Neale Bayly | Jun 23, 2026 | Ride Life, Rides & Roads | 4

What am I doing here? Out in the wide-open farmland between Dnipro City and Kharkiv, as I realize I haven’t seen a house, a car or a person for what feels like too long, the voices are winning. The voices that, on the surface at least, are gnawing at my psyche as they repeatedly question my purpose in Ukraine. The more rational part of my brain argues it is just stress and fear finding a way out, as my ego won’t admit to being afraid. That the constant air alerts, blown up buildings, and at times explosions on the horizon are not bothering me. I had come face to face with my fear the previous year I thought so surely, I was beyond that now?

Drew Perlmutter- An Old Moto Soul

by Rob Brooks | Oct 29, 2025 | Ride Life | 1

Drew Perlmutter is a fascinating anachronism.
A younger Millennial born into the digital age of the internet and social media, Drew is nonetheless an outlier, a young man who doesn’t follow the crowd, doesn’t live or die by post clicks. He’d rather tinker on an old Honda Dream 305, his 1982 Gold Wing, or ride across the country on a motorcycle, tent camping along the way.
The first time I met Drew, after an hour of conversation I told him, “You have an old soul, and I mean that as a high compliment.” Though in his early 30s, Drew reminds me of the free spirit and heart for adventure that existed among my generation that came of age in the 1960s-70s. We grew up riding beater motorcycles, could tinker enough to keep them running or fix them, and we loved to see the world without windows and ceilings, riding and camping out in the elements.
Drew is cut from our cloth.