John Luna’s unique R nineT
4 May 2026 No Comments
John Luna’s R nineT shows off his vision for a unique build, one that is at home on the street and on the track as well.
John Luna’s R nineT shows off his vision for a unique build, one that is at home on the street and on the track as well.
Hear R 90 S racebikes starting! See MOA members leaving for their parade lap at Daytona!
For decades, clubs and meetups were the heartbeat of our community. They were where you saw new machines, met new people, and learned from riders with more experience. Then the internet arrived and rewired the entire motorcycle industry, as it did everywhere else. Honestly, it was not all bad.
If you are looking for a way to give back to the BMW MOA—and you have some time to give on a regular basis—I suggest
Plans for the 2026 BMW MOA National Rally in Essex Junction, Vermont, are gathering momentum, and the event’s co-chairs, Bob and Bonnie Cohen, say they’re eager to welcome members back to New England. It will be the first New England National Rally in about two decades.
By Brian Rathjen #92108 Vermont: The final frontier. These are the voyages of the riders of the BMW MOA, whose ongoing mission is to explore
With the BMW MOA National Rally coming up in June 2026 in Essex Junction, Vermont, now is the perfect time to plan your ride there to truly enjoy what the area around has to offer. What makes this state a wonderful destination is the lush green mountains, amazing rural farm landscapes and fabulous roads to ride your motorcycle!
Most North Texas BMW motorcycle riders know of K Avenue running north-south from Dallas through Plano, but not everybody knows the history of the area.
Competing in a GS Trophy qualifier each year is no small feat. It requires precise riding through exceptional balance, clutch, throttle, and braking control of an adventure motorcycle weighing over 500 pounds. Judges watch riders carefully, occasionally causing a distraction with loud callouts like “DAB!” and “FALL!”
High noon seemed like an appropriate time for our meet up. There wasn’t any gunplay planned, but my steed’s sudden oil leak did have me wondering if I’d make it through the trip. I’d noticed the dripping just a few days prior, too late to get it fixed before I left. Rather than miss out, I decided to press my luck. The warbling whistle of a Clint Eastwood movie soundtrack trailed off in the back of my mind as I headed south from Tucson.