When this challenge was launched, I started to go back in time looking for a unique moment. I went through the birth of my daughter, the creation of my first company, the crazy stories I went through with my university colleagues and stopped when I decided to buy my first motorcycle. I was only 15 years old.
I attended the 10th year of schooling and most of my friends had motorbikes, but at the age of 15 I couldn’t get my license to drive. I asked my parents the question and they said … No way … bikes only when you have money to pay for it …
The following month, (disgusted) I decided to go to work at a logistics company and spent the whole summer carrying refrigerators on my back. At the end of the summer, I bought the motorcycle that, after 25 years, remains immaculate in my garage. A Yamaha DT 50.