The Panzer died on Monday morning. Typically, it did so as I was on the way to a radio interview in Swindon in the pissing rain, then heading on to another one with ITV in Farnham. It's all glamour in the media, Sweetie... 
I reckoned it was the Hall Sensor, having had one go on my last 1100 with exactly the same symptoms.
Got it trailered by the VERY helpful RAC man back to NOG. Called Possu first to make sure the workshop wasn't rammed, but all was well. Simon booked it in and I got a lift home.
Got a call from Simon yesterday. "Your bike's ready - we've replaced the Hall Sensor 'cos the wiring was fecked. Do you want to come and collect it, or we can deliver it. What do you fancy?"
I explained that the office is in the arse end of nowhere and miles away, but that apparently wasn't a problem. Now I was getting worried. If the lads at NOG are offering to deliver the Panzer to the wilds of Gloucestershire, it's got to be a BIG bill.
I steel myself to ask. "OK, how much is the repair?" I ask Simon.
"It's £260." he says, adding that there's no charge for delivery. Bloody brilliant.
So, this morning, about twenty minutes ago, another one of the NOG lads turns up in the van, wheels out the newly repaired Panzer, won't even stop for a cuppa either.
And they've only bloody cleaned about two thousand miles of crap off it as well.
Now, bear in mind I've never bought a bike from NOG and don't drop in all that often (which may not be a bad thing from their point of view
). I reckon that's pretty impressive service.
Thanks guys. Bloody ace.




I reckoned it was the Hall Sensor, having had one go on my last 1100 with exactly the same symptoms.
Got it trailered by the VERY helpful RAC man back to NOG. Called Possu first to make sure the workshop wasn't rammed, but all was well. Simon booked it in and I got a lift home.
Got a call from Simon yesterday. "Your bike's ready - we've replaced the Hall Sensor 'cos the wiring was fecked. Do you want to come and collect it, or we can deliver it. What do you fancy?"
I explained that the office is in the arse end of nowhere and miles away, but that apparently wasn't a problem. Now I was getting worried. If the lads at NOG are offering to deliver the Panzer to the wilds of Gloucestershire, it's got to be a BIG bill.
I steel myself to ask. "OK, how much is the repair?" I ask Simon.
"It's £260." he says, adding that there's no charge for delivery. Bloody brilliant.
So, this morning, about twenty minutes ago, another one of the NOG lads turns up in the van, wheels out the newly repaired Panzer, won't even stop for a cuppa either.
And they've only bloody cleaned about two thousand miles of crap off it as well.

Now, bear in mind I've never bought a bike from NOG and don't drop in all that often (which may not be a bad thing from their point of view
). I reckon that's pretty impressive service.Thanks guys. Bloody ace.
