In the spring of 2007, Marcus "Mac" Holloway cleared out the back half of a converted auto-repair garage on Pearl Street and plugged a second-hand desktop into a DSL line. A thirteen-year veteran of Cycle World and a lifelong rider — first on a Yamaha XT250 in the Montana high desert, most recently on a 1991 BMW R100GS that he still owns — Mac had spent four years watching the magazines he wrote for consolidate into marketing vehicles for their parent advertisers.
The first issue of Motobikers ran on October 14, 2007. It contained four reviews, one route guide through the Rockies and an editorial manifesto that closed with a sentence the masthead still keeps pinned above the newsroom door: If a brand's marketing team signs off on the copy, it does not run under our name.
Eighteen years later, that rule still defines the publication. The Boulder headquarters now houses 47 staff and a contributor network of 180 riders across 34 countries. Every review is logged on a service sheet. Every route is GPX-traced. Every affiliate relationship is published on the same page as the link it funds. The publication has never been owned by an OEM, has never traded editorial access for advertising spend, and has never published a piece a rider could not verify against a real machine on a real road.
That independence is the only reason Motobikers still exists.