Biker Barbie

Riding my motorcycle is a total joy. With the wind in my face, I never want to go home. Since that won’t work I decided Barbie can be my alter ego. She can ride for free with those that will take her. Today I set her free, I hope she will create a little stir wherever she goes and make you laugh, after all, she’s just a damn doll having a joke on us. Take a moment to browse the archives and see where she’s been so far. If she’s with you, email the photos to bikerbarbierides@hotmail.com.

Friday, August 27, 2004

Mauled by a GRIZzly.

Better than a box of chocolates!

It's just so big! And shiny!

Let's Ride Big Boy!

Get down. Get off. Good Bye.

No Ken, there's only One Way for me now. I'm rolling on without you.

Oh no, Ken found me. And he looks MAD!

Hey, Harley boy! Where you headed? How 'bout a ride?

Enjoying the red rocks of Sedona on a summer evening. Life is good.

How fast can you go?

Thursday, August 26, 2004

Adios.....

A sweet ride!

One last look before she goes.

She heard the thunder of the big bikes.

Home was nice, but there was something stirring.