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It’s been a while since we last wrote about it, but Garage Saturdays still rock — and yesterday was no exception. A solid crew rolled in at WKD for the weekly catch-up: coffee in hand, plenty of banter, and the usual day-dreaming about our bikes. Because let’s be honest… planning the next upgrade is almost as good as riding. Almost. From WKD we cruised over to Amuri for the customary “just one drink”… which, as always, turned into a couple. Great vibe, great company, and the

It was a quiet afternoon in a small village square in Malta. My wife and I were sitting beside our Harley, enjoying a relaxed coffee (not necessarily true) and watching the world move at its gentle Mediterranean pace. Suddenly, an elegant elderly lady approached us with a warm and curious expression. She looked at our motorcycle and asked a simple yet profound question: “Why do motorcycle riders always have a smile?” As a proud Harleyista, I knew exactly what she meant. Her q

February. St Paul’s Shipwreck weekend. Traditionally famous for really bad weather. But this time, after an abnormally wet winter (with more rain still on lay-by), we were properly graced by the riding gods. Long weekends are always a challenge. Some people travel, some escape the island, and some of us are off on “pleasure / group business” in our sister island. The rest? We do what we do best—put a few more miles on the clocks and meet up for the usual Sunday run. 8:59. Sil