I got bullied into getting rid of my bike many moons ago, and have always felt drawn to the site of a biker going past, as if i was on the bike at the time mixed with a real sense of loss. Having got on a bike, all be it pilly, a few times recently I described it as realising i have never breathed properly before. My first real deep breath. The motorbike and me were at one and I truly felt joy and freedom, alive with it. It wasn't a status symbol. It wasn't a power trip or a chance to head turn and I have been truly miserable in between. I know that a pilly ride out would put my troubles away for me. The power of the engine and freedom i feel are un-matched by anything else. I wear fully protective gear as I have already suffered a bad accident and I am a mum and take my risks of injury seriously. I don't care what the rider wears, not that shallow, and do not buy for an image myself. Its in ur blood or it isn't. Thanks dad for that gift. x
But I'll add this: A couple of weeks back I took my kids to Matlock and my 2 year old son was on my shoulders waving at the passing bikes (whenever he's out or sitting in the van he constantly waves at bikes!), we stood near a crossing so there was plenty of time for riders to see him and it was a "safe" piece of road to wave back - especially if stationary at the crossing.
Obviously not everyone noticed the cheery 2 year old but many did.
The ones who waved back, nodded, said "Hello!" or revved their engines to acknowledge their little admirer in my opinion were bikers (if you were one of those folk, thank you - you made his day!).
The ones who looked but did nothing or sat at the crossing blatantly ignoring their little fan in my opinion are not "bikers". If you think you're too cool to acknowledge a cheery 2 year old, then maybe you're not quite as cool as you think (If you were one of these folk; have a word with yourself).
Incidentally types of bike/clobber worn didn't factor into it. That'll be my two pennyworth then!
A certain type of lunacy that words cannot describe. When you know that after a days riding your knees are going to be aching, your back will be hurting,you're probably going to get wet and cold but you still get on your bike and enjoy yourself
I am a biker, not someone who just rides bikes, i mix with fellow bikers most of the time, i dont even have a car as lucky enough not to need one.
4 wheels moves the body
2 wheels moves the soul
biker is a modern word, iv bin into bikes for a long time i was a DR (despatch rider} for a few years, , but i like to think of myself as a motorcyclist, wgaf what you ride or wear.. but in my humble oppinion
anyone who rides in t,shirts etc has never had a tumble, but live and let live, its their choice and skin not mine i try not to be judgementa ooh thaats a big word why im drawn to bikes i,ll never know but im glad i am and will be untill the day i die.... spaceboy4
i ride bikes...im not a biker, in the same way i drink beer but im not a alcoholic.... id rather not be in a box labled anything...ive met ppl i concider bikers.....i no ppl who ride bikes who il tell to there face its cos there vain and a peacock......lol if some one wants to dress in a power ranger costume and run for the hills when they see a spot of rain .....so be it lol who am i to judge....sorry i may laugh tho. just remeber....you may own a hammer....it dont make you a carpenter
mate and I stopped at services on M6 for expensive coffee today, another couple on their bike got their coffee and joined us for a drink and a chat.
never had that when driving a car, bikers tend to be more friendly.
What makes a biker? that's easy.
A biker used to be a greasy, leather clad, jean wearing, bike riding yob, like we were in the 70s. Very few women riders, infact none that I knew of at the time. But things change, a biker now, I would class as a person who not only rides but regulary joins in with the biking/riding fraturnity. Whether you are a patch wearer or a full racing leather wearer or a t-shirt Harley rider.(Lets face face it Harleys arn't fast enough to get cold on, and yes I do have one, Ne thread comming I feel.). I doesn't matterwhere you meet, be it pub, club or cafe, as long as you meet up and join in.
A motorcyclist is, a person riding a motorcycle. Or maybe rides to work and back home again, because it's cheaper than car, bus or train, but a person who has no intentions or desire to "join in"
He/she will also wear a bright yellow tabard thing. (Argument No2 commng up)
All I know is "I'm a biker, always was, always will be"
not that it matters , but as i said i consider myself a motorcyclist and believe me i do more than just ride to work and home...
and yeah now and again i will wear a hi viz , usually in the darker months and for obvious reasons but thats my choice... long as im having fun.
back in the 70,/80s i dont recall ever hearing the word biker.. it was either greaser or leatherboy? i can however remember a bike mag which im sure was called the biker ? !!