Nothing, and I mean nothing, beats a freeway blast on this bike. I don't ride all that fast, but I don't need to. It makes 65 feel like warp 9. She's low to the ground, narrow, naked, and loud. I'll have to post a pic that shows the scale, but imagine this...I'm 5'9", and the handle bars are barely at my hips when I stand next to her.
|Her last day at the shop. Blue paper towel is an attempt to chase down a tricky oil leak...which I think I did. It's hard to not have at least a little leak somewhere.|
|WAR PAINT! Made a vinyl Triumph logo some time ago, finally stuck it on.|
|After a test ride to check the clutch...and my nerves. I'm still pretty freaked about about riding.|
Oh, how I've missed this!
Love Love Love!!!