

I have lived in Toronto since the start of the school year in 2006, but this is the first time I have spent any time in Toronto in the month of June. For the past two years the start of June has been marked by a grand departure on a 3 month motorcycle adventure. On this day In 2007, Ted, Tom, and I were camping just outside of Springfield, Missouri as we followed route 66 across the United States on our way to Mexico and beyond. The night before we had camped in a pubic park in St. Louis, and the night before that we had camped in a public park next to Lake Michigan just south of downtown Chicago. Three months later Ted and I would arrive in Buenos Aires, Argentina.

Above: On June 5, 2007, we camped at a KOA just outside of Springfield, Missouri. It was the first shower/laundry day since we had left Toronto on June 2nd, and the first time we had actually paid for camping.
On this day in 2008, Tom, Jerry, Ted, and myself were camping in the forest near Heilbronn Germany, already well into the Europe leg of our London to Cape Town Adventure. We had spent the day following the River Rhein as it cut a dramatic swath through a deep lush valley with castles perched on the ridges. I remember being mesmorized by the scenery for the first time since we had left London on June 2nd.
Above: On June 5, 2008, we camped (for free) in a wooded area in Southern Germany. The night before we had camped (for free) on the outskirts of Bonn, and the night before that we had camped (for free) in the parking lot of the Westvleteren brewery in Belgium (where the world's best beer is brewed by the Trappist monks of the Abbey of Saint Sixtus).
I guess it is only natural for my wanderlust to be particularly acute at this time of year. I am in serious adventure withdrawal, yearning to hit the road. There is so much of the world I have yet to see. I sorely miss the freedom of the open road and not knowing where the day's ride will take me or what wonders I will experience along the way. Ted Simon, who rode his Triumph around the world for 4 years in the 1970s (and is the author of one of my favourite books - Jupiter's Travels) once talked about the difficulty of returning to a "normal" life after his epic motorcycle adventure. He described how he felt trapped by a "multitude of gossamer strands" imprisoning him. That sounds a bit extreme to me, yet I can definitely understand where he was coming from. Nothing forces you to live in the moment and gives you a sense of freedom like crossing some exotic corner of the world by motorcycle, exposed to the elements, with no clear idea of where your next meal will come from or where you will spend the night.
It seems that the closest I will come to adventure this June is to re-read my journals and live vicariously through myself. Bah.



The arrival of spring in Toronto is usually celebrated by a meal and/or cocktail on a newly re-opened patio. Those activities were occurring throughout the city today as winter-weary Torontonians took advantage of the warm sunny weather. For Ted and myself, the arrival of spring was marked by an off-road excursion. We spent the afternoon on our motorcycles tearing through the muddy trails of a small island of undevelopped land within the GTA that we call the Pit.
There were creeks to cross and hills to climb. At one point there was a fallen tree lying across our path that Ted discovered (the hard way) exceeded the clearance of his motorcycle, causing him get high-centred.
I had my own misadventures during one of the creek crossings. I managed to get my rear wheel wedged against a submerged rock and dumped my bike in the middle of the stream. It was my first drop on my DRZ 400, so we marked the occaision with a photo after I picked my bike up out of the water (above left).
The photo on the right shows Ted and his bike coated in mud, the result of him being too close behind me when I got stuck in a muddy hole. Yes my rear wheel sprayed him quite effectively as it spun wildly during my attempt to get unstuck. Ah, spring. I am giddy with anticipation of the upcoming riding season. (And drinks on patios).



I have written an article about our London to Cape Town adventure for the Wheels section of the Toronto Star. You can find it online here. The article caused a surge of interest in our trip and our cause of fighting HIV in Africa at the Toronto Motorcycle Show yesterday. I am happy to report that we have already sold over 100 Dignitas Calendars and have logged a number of cash donations as well. Thanks to everyone who supported our cause.
If you missed our booth at the Toronto Motorcyce Show, you will have another chance at the SUPERSHOW being held January 2,3, and 4th, 2009. We will be selling our Dignitas Motorcycle Adventure calendars there as well. See you there or on some dusty track in a forgotten corner of the world.

Cover of our 2009 Calendar. Left: Yarema (Jerry Bezchlibnyk). Right: Tyson Brust. Photo taken in the Sinai Peninsula, Egypt by Tom Smith.
We will be selling calendars all weekend at the Toronto Motorcycle Show being held Dec 12-14 at the Metro Toronto Convention Centre. The calendar features pictures and trip information from our recent adventure from London to Cape Town. 100% of the profits from the sale of the calendars will be donated to Dignitas International, a Toronto-based humanitarian organization that dramatically increases access to antiretroviral drugs for people living with HIV/AIDS around the world.
Please drop by our booth to purchase a calendar or to chat about adventures. We are displaying photos as well as a map and video. You can also catch for an on-stage interview today (Saturday Dec 13) at 12:30 and tomorrow (Sunday Dec 14) at 2:00 PM.
Please send me an email at tysonbrust@hotmail.com if you would like to purchase our 2009 calendar. Calendars are $15.
We are also encouraging cash donations to Dignitas through our fundraising page. Thanks to those who have already donated. You truly are making a difference.


