oldrascal
Registered user
This is a long report but there is much to say.
Its been one week since I bought my 2008 R1200GS Adventure and it has been an eye opener.
The bike is fully loaded apart from TC and tyre pressure readout but has got an Akrapovic exhaust as well as front mudguard extender and one or two fun dress-up bis.
Anhow, having been a dyed-in-the-wool sports bike fan all of my long adult life, I finally started to see the light when I picked up my K8 Hayabusa in Edinburgh and drove it 700 miles to Chichester in one 10-hour hit through some of the worst torrential rain and storm force winds this Autumn.
It was so bad, that I kept pulling in to each service area to warm up and dry out..........and I kept see bloody GS mounted Tossers making light of the whole situation. They were happy and clearly revelling in it.
So I eventually did the deal and took my first steps towards becoming a fully-fledged Tosser myself.
First impressions were mixed, what with the unfamiliar lofty position and the strange noise from the engine..........at least it was strange after the Rice rocket's 4 cyl lump.
But as the week progressed and as I started to use the bike properly, a strange thing happened.
I first noticed it when I went to my local supemarket for a bit of shopping, not possible on the Suzuki but a doddle with the GSa's boxes.
I had no sooner got off the bike when a couple of blokes ambled over to me and started shooting the breeze about the bike, the riding, the whole Charlie and Ewan bit.......but in good humour and with evident real interest.
So it was into the supemarket, a quick wiz round and back out to find another couple of blokes poring over every detail of the GSA. Same scenrio and same good vibes.
Now when I was riding the latest 200bhp Hayabusa, I never got this interest, and I started to look for the word I felt.............and I got it.
It was pride...............pride of ownership of a legend.
And the more I rode the GSA, the more I got used to its quirks, the better it became. The way you can fling it around corners with total confidance, laying it over as though it were a 250. That's amazing for a bike that weighs all of 265kg dry.
I am sure that I have much to discover but to all of you who are hesitating........don't. This is one of the greatest experiences in motorcycling and in social cohesion. It makes Harley chapters look totally phony.
There will be more as I get further into the mysteries of this fabulous bike.
Its been one week since I bought my 2008 R1200GS Adventure and it has been an eye opener.
The bike is fully loaded apart from TC and tyre pressure readout but has got an Akrapovic exhaust as well as front mudguard extender and one or two fun dress-up bis.
Anhow, having been a dyed-in-the-wool sports bike fan all of my long adult life, I finally started to see the light when I picked up my K8 Hayabusa in Edinburgh and drove it 700 miles to Chichester in one 10-hour hit through some of the worst torrential rain and storm force winds this Autumn.
It was so bad, that I kept pulling in to each service area to warm up and dry out..........and I kept see bloody GS mounted Tossers making light of the whole situation. They were happy and clearly revelling in it.
So I eventually did the deal and took my first steps towards becoming a fully-fledged Tosser myself.
First impressions were mixed, what with the unfamiliar lofty position and the strange noise from the engine..........at least it was strange after the Rice rocket's 4 cyl lump.
But as the week progressed and as I started to use the bike properly, a strange thing happened.
I first noticed it when I went to my local supemarket for a bit of shopping, not possible on the Suzuki but a doddle with the GSa's boxes.
I had no sooner got off the bike when a couple of blokes ambled over to me and started shooting the breeze about the bike, the riding, the whole Charlie and Ewan bit.......but in good humour and with evident real interest.
So it was into the supemarket, a quick wiz round and back out to find another couple of blokes poring over every detail of the GSA. Same scenrio and same good vibes.
Now when I was riding the latest 200bhp Hayabusa, I never got this interest, and I started to look for the word I felt.............and I got it.
It was pride...............pride of ownership of a legend.
And the more I rode the GSA, the more I got used to its quirks, the better it became. The way you can fling it around corners with total confidance, laying it over as though it were a 250. That's amazing for a bike that weighs all of 265kg dry.
I am sure that I have much to discover but to all of you who are hesitating........don't. This is one of the greatest experiences in motorcycling and in social cohesion. It makes Harley chapters look totally phony.
There will be more as I get further into the mysteries of this fabulous bike.
Firstly, that's great news about your GSA, I bet you can't sit down for more than 10 minutes with the anticipation 





