TrickyWoo
Guest
My first post was called, "Cripes what a bike " because I was, well, happy.
This time I am not :-(
Bought 2005 GS1200 with 8000 miles from a dealer on Saturday.
On the way home, the indicator failed.
Dealer (who has been absolutely exemplary throughout) retrieves bike and replaces right-hand side switch.
Into London on bike yesterday - all is right with the world. Top chuckles all the way.
Riding home last night in the rain (that's very light Surrey drizzle not a proper 'Welcome to Belgian stupid English type" downpour).
Bike runs, bike runs, bike stops. Him no start.
Dealer retrieves bike and replaces (you can see what's coming here, right?) - the fuel pump relay (and the battery ).
Bike returned home today.
So, what the rubbery Biggins is going on when a £7,000, 8,000 mile good-as-new fully serviced Panzermoto chucks a sickie twice in as many days? I've had £300 bikes which have taken me to Paris and back with less bother (unless you count the entire fairing falling off on the N1 which was (a) bloody dangerous but (b) properly funny and (c) only in France anyway so (d) doesn't count).
How the heck am I now supposed to take this bike plus easily infuriated Sith Ifrican wife to Italy if I think it'll chuck its toys out the pram at the first sign of rain? Which will probably either be just after we board the ferry in a great holiday mood or deep in the forest, in the rain with a bellyful of wine so rough it actually gives you a hangover as you drink it? Neither situation would be a good one and I speak a bit of Sausage and Frog so BMW Europe would get a nasty wake-up call. Mind you, if German build qualitaet was this bad in the 20th Century we would have 6.5m more Jews and the Iron Curtain would never have happened and I wouldn't have ended up doing a totally pointless degree in Russian. So it's not all bad.
Also on the credit side, the loan bike was a new thing called a G650 X-Country or some such and is a major, scrotum tingling giggle bus. You have feckin' got to try one of these little demons.
Yours in hope,
Richard
Sussex
This time I am not :-(
Bought 2005 GS1200 with 8000 miles from a dealer on Saturday.
On the way home, the indicator failed.
Dealer (who has been absolutely exemplary throughout) retrieves bike and replaces right-hand side switch.
Into London on bike yesterday - all is right with the world. Top chuckles all the way.
Riding home last night in the rain (that's very light Surrey drizzle not a proper 'Welcome to Belgian stupid English type" downpour).
Bike runs, bike runs, bike stops. Him no start.
Dealer retrieves bike and replaces (you can see what's coming here, right?) - the fuel pump relay (and the battery ).
Bike returned home today.
So, what the rubbery Biggins is going on when a £7,000, 8,000 mile good-as-new fully serviced Panzermoto chucks a sickie twice in as many days? I've had £300 bikes which have taken me to Paris and back with less bother (unless you count the entire fairing falling off on the N1 which was (a) bloody dangerous but (b) properly funny and (c) only in France anyway so (d) doesn't count).
How the heck am I now supposed to take this bike plus easily infuriated Sith Ifrican wife to Italy if I think it'll chuck its toys out the pram at the first sign of rain? Which will probably either be just after we board the ferry in a great holiday mood or deep in the forest, in the rain with a bellyful of wine so rough it actually gives you a hangover as you drink it? Neither situation would be a good one and I speak a bit of Sausage and Frog so BMW Europe would get a nasty wake-up call. Mind you, if German build qualitaet was this bad in the 20th Century we would have 6.5m more Jews and the Iron Curtain would never have happened and I wouldn't have ended up doing a totally pointless degree in Russian. So it's not all bad.
Also on the credit side, the loan bike was a new thing called a G650 X-Country or some such and is a major, scrotum tingling giggle bus. You have feckin' got to try one of these little demons.
Yours in hope,
Richard
Sussex