If I’m not careful this big blue fella will be taking over from the red XJR1300SP as my favourite bike – even if long days criss-crossing Europe in it’s unforgiving saddle eventually put me under the surgeon’s knife —
It was loads of fun up to that point but a word of warning – never trust a South African from the Orange Free State with a scalpel – they still think they are fighting the Boer Ear 🤠
on the RE350 Classic – but it’s anyone’s guess just how long they will stay like that if I insist on winter riding on our salt laden roads —
All I can do is continue with my wash down process after every ride —
and not become too precious about a bike that cost just over four grand new 🤠👍
when you are down for an early ferry – watching the town come awake —
This time it’s Oban – heading to Tiree for the very first time —
In late summer the thought can be better than the reality – next time I would pack a tent 🤠
from-a-distance 