I’ve often heard people say that they were born in the wrong era. And even though I was born in the late 80s—when everything started going fluorescent yellow and comically oversized, with massive logos on clothing and ridiculous hairstyles—I never really wished for something else. Until I had the opportunity to take part in the
I rolled over the concrete crossing of the Kogmanskloof River, splashing the water from the steady stream upward, and onto my candy apple red Hansom Super Prestige. It felt like a good start to