It was with REAL sadness that I parted with my BMW R850 7 years ago. I just didn't use it enough, also my wife refused to go on it.
So we bought a camper van as a replacement, with no regrets. 13 weeks away so far this year. 🏍️🚐👻
I think you chaps are forgetting how SORE a long motorbike ride was for one’s posterior. Or maybe that was a pillion passenger’s problem; I’d be walking like a cowboy for hours afterwards.
My PLEA - please don’t dig up Vera again for a while. For today’s useless fact: a mole is called a mowdie up here. So a mole catcher (if that job still exists) is called the Mowdie Man.