At 08:30 this misty morning, I met a bunch of happy mates at Thurrock services, ahead of a 100 mile ride-out to the Brooklands centenary motorbike celebrations.
All was well past Eynesford and Sevenoaks until, out of the blue, the speedometer developed demonic possession.
The happy little pointer either sat at nought miles an hour, or flicked and danced merrily anywhere between 20, 40 and 60.
This is fine except the speed sensor is linked to the ABS (or visa-versa) so up comes the brake failure red triangle of death and a rather annoying message of 'Brake failure' flashes. Of course the brakes have not failed but BuMW diagnostics think they have.
Not wishing to continue and then, later, discover that the anchors have gone into a deep sulk, I turned tail, followed by the demons, and went home.
I now await BuMW recovery who will, I guess, take the bike to be exorcised at BuMW Park Lane, Battersea.
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PS It was the celebration of the Brooklands centenary motorbike meeting that we were headed for. Must make a note to go to the next one in 2108.....
All was well past Eynesford and Sevenoaks until, out of the blue, the speedometer developed demonic possession.
The happy little pointer either sat at nought miles an hour, or flicked and danced merrily anywhere between 20, 40 and 60.
This is fine except the speed sensor is linked to the ABS (or visa-versa) so up comes the brake failure red triangle of death and a rather annoying message of 'Brake failure' flashes. Of course the brakes have not failed but BuMW diagnostics think they have.
Not wishing to continue and then, later, discover that the anchors have gone into a deep sulk, I turned tail, followed by the demons, and went home.
I now await BuMW recovery who will, I guess, take the bike to be exorcised at BuMW Park Lane, Battersea.
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PS It was the celebration of the Brooklands centenary motorbike meeting that we were headed for. Must make a note to go to the next one in 2108.....


