The Prodigal Son Story

The love for two wheels started when I was a young bloke; My ​late grandfather, a passionate rider himself, put me on the ​saddle of a white Honda XR200 back in the 90s, as soon as the ​starter motor cranked the engine over, the pursuit of keeping it ​different stayed on throughout the years with skateboarding ​culture, customising, buying and selling bmx bikes and such, the ​joy of tinkering with wrenches slowly begun.


In 2014, on a life hiatus living in what used to be a quiet ​paradise: Siargao Island, on the eastern part of the Philippines,

I brought home my first ever motorcycle, a 160cc Yamaha. I ​bought the bike from mainland Mindanao, without any idea how ​to ride a clutch driven motorcycle, I still got myself out there to ​pick up the bike myself. Riding on sand and road with no ​helmets, not even a license, exploring the quiet coastal roads ​and small villages, enjoying the salty pacific air blowing through. ​I felt like I wanted more, the first thoughts of traveling and

exploring on a motorcycle emerged!


In 2016 I had an opportunity to live in Australia, so I did. I moved ​to Sydney on my 21st birthday, scoring a great gig working as a ​chef in one of Sydney’s iconic venues. Easter of 2017, I packed ​up my little car to travel up north for a two week solo road trip ​to visit a few friends over the Queensland border from New ​South Wales. The heavy traffic was insane, a 2 hour trip turned ​out to be a 5 hour one. While sitting on the M1 southbound to ​Byron Bay from Brisbane, I noticed all the motorcycles ​sweeping past my little Ford Fiesta, avoiding being caught up ​with the traffic jam. I told myself “I’m going to get a motorcycle. ​That’s it, that’s me!” A few weeks later, I sold my car, and bought ​a brand spanking new 2017 Kawasaki Versys 650 straight out of ​the dealership.


In 2019, I had my hands on a used 2008 KLR 650 which in over 5 ​years, I’ve turned into an exquisite machine. A Dakar rally bike ​inspired KLR, built and modded with my own hands, it has never ​seen a mechanic, all work done by myself in my garage, or ​mostly roadside tinkering. I’ve found the love and importance ​for motorcycle maintenance, quite a skill i’ve acquired over the ​years of experience.


I’ve gone on many trips, exploring as much as I can in Australia. ​From the beautiful landscapes in New South Wales, scooting ​through the entire eastern coastline of mainland Australia, to ​the remote red desert centre, mostly solo. This includes a 25 ​day, semi-supported motorcycle trip to the Northernmost point ​of the Australian Continent, the infamous Cape York, through ​the well known Old Telegraph Track. With over one hundred ​thousands of kilometers of riding experience under my belt, its ​time to come home. I’ve got a lot of stories of my adventures in ​Australia on a motorcycle, but that’s for another day.


In 2023, I flew home to visit Cebu again after half a decade of ​not seeing home. I fell in love once again and decided it was ​time for something new. I flew back to Australia to settle my life ​to move back to the Philippines, leaving my 14 year career as a ​chef running a few well known restaurants in Australia. I wanted ​to pursue my passion for motorcycles, for the life in the garage, ​the thrill and excitement of tinkering with spanners and ​wrenches, I wanted to open a motorcycle garage.


The Prodigal Son came back home.


2024 - Prodigal Son Motorcycles was born.