My school in UK must have been at least two miles from my house and we never had a motorcycle, or for many years a bicycle even. I used to walk there and back every schoolday in whatever weather the British climate threw at me. If we had had a motorbike, no way would my parents have allowed me to ride it to school. My mother wouldn't even let me buy one at age sixteen because she was worried about me.
In the slums of Liverpool, we were equally as poor as the country people here.