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Get the skinny on crazy cops, a motor-suitcase, and the Lawn Way Down here in Friday Fudge.
Spy shot supposedly shows plan to introduce smaller small bikes, and bigger big bikes.
An electrifying antique, a mad thief, a racer running from a vasectomy – it’s Fudge, Fudge, Fudge!
A mere 270 km into the Labrador Highway and I crest a hill to see the 800GS on its side, two of the bags and some small shattered bits scattered across the road and Jim hobbling about like someone just hit him a few times with the get-off stick.
Since we decided to play this trip ‘by ear’ (so to speak) we added a free day into the schedule so that we could take a mo’ should that certain something happen to come along.
A true Superman, old-school factory testing, madcap tooth removal – all this and more in Friday Fudge!
Wow, who’d have thunk that Newfoundland was so spectacularly beautiful?
There’s nothing like a good ferry ride to get you in the adventure spirit and the ferry from NS to NL was nothing like a good ferry ride.
As per usual on trips like these the first day was lacerated with little last minute odds and ends to make sure you have everything you need for the adventure ahead.