Mark Dalton

Mark Dalton

I was brought into the world in 1963 and introduced to motorcycles from as young as I can remember. Like a lot of less well off families of that era our transport was a motorbike and sidecar.

Skip forward four decades and after a lifetime of broken relationships and motorcycle adventures, a change of perspective brought about by surgery to repair a genetic heart condition provided the impetus to make a dream happen. The initial vague idea became a plan that grew into reality. I gave it life and it sprouted wings, like a dragon that hasn't learnt to breathe fire yet. You know it’s small and sweet, but it will eventually outgrow you and is likely to set your very soul on fire.