There are moments in life that feel like crossroads, such as autumn when the air gets chilly or as day turns to night and the sun illuminates everything in gold; a moment of presence where you ask yourself: do I stay, or do I go home? …but we know this is home. You know the feeling, when the whisky gets stronger, the smoke is dense, and the banter gets louder because the bikes become part of the soundtrack around the fire - fuelled by adrenaline and the growl of an engine humming between your thighs. There is nowhere else I would rather be then than surrounded by people of presence; the ones you meet along the way, whose character is built through adventure and their stories are told by scars and tattoos with a cracked voice from a life well lived. Unfortunately, fortunate that I choose the winding backroads EVERY. SINGLE. TIME.

Words: Aysha-Rose Bragg

Model: Jordy

Bike: Alex

Photo/styling/creative direction: Lizzie Love