Sharky’s Boat .. The Other Side of Reagan X Shark

 

Nestled just 15 minutes from Nice, Beaulieu-sur-Mer is one of those charming little Riviera towns that instantly steals your heart. Peaceful, sun-soaked and surrounded by crystal-clear water, it feels far away from the noise of the world. With its beautiful marina, elegant atmosphere and high-quality seaside restaurants, the town perfectly captures the timeless spirit of the French Riviera.

And just nearby lies the small and iconic Port des Fourmis — a hidden gem nestled between the legendary Villa Kérylos and the magnificent Villa Ephrussi de Rothschild. For Sharky, this place is more than a harbor. It’s a peaceful escape, a sun-drenched paradise where he truly feels at home.

More Than Harley Culture

People often think Reagan X Shark is only about motorcycles, garages and burned asphalt.
But the truth is… there’s another side to the story.

A salty side.
A sun-faded side.
A side carried by the sea.

Because before the engines, there were waves.



The Boat Everyone Knows in Beaulieu-sur-Mer

Down in the beautiful little port of Beaulieu-sur-Mer, there’s a small motorboat people instantly recognize.

Not because it’s huge.
Not because it’s luxurious.

But because of the giant Sharky logo on the side.

The boat is simply called “Sharky.”

A small French Riviera boat with a big personality.


French Riviera Days

Some days, Sharky takes his friends out early in the morning.
Flat water. No wind. Coffee in hand. Boards in the boat.

Other days, it’s sunset sessions around Saint-Jean-Cap-Ferrat, hidden coves, music playing low, and the golden light reflecting on the water.

No pressure.
No luxury lifestyle.
Just freedom, salt, laughter and good people.

That spirit became part of Reagan X Shark.

Because the brand was never only about Harleys.
It was always about escape.


The Birth of a Special T-Shirt

That’s why Sharky imagined a special tee inspired by the boat and the Riviera lifestyle.

A piece made for:

  • boat rides,
  • sunsets,
  • salty skin,
  • old ports,
  • endless summers,
  • and the feeling of disappearing somewhere along the coast with your friends.

Not everything has to smell like gasoline.
Sometimes it smells like sea salt and sunscreen.


The Spirit of Reagan X Shark

Between motorcycles and the Mediterranean.
Between California dreams and the French Riviera.
Between asphalt and salty waves.

 

That’s where Reagan X Shark truly lives. 🦈⚡️

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