Civey.D
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Well that was hard work for i dont realy get on with these computer things but hey i'm here now, only took a look at the site last night and not realy had a chance to have a good scan round but first impressions are good.
After chopping my o3 15000 fireblade in early last year for this rather large thing with a petrol tank even the mrs takes the piss out of i did wonder what the hell have i done! Opening the garage door was not the pleasant experience that i was used to, i found myself with a funny expression on my face instead of the rather large silly grin that used to appear everytime a cast my eyes over my trusty stead. Confused i was, it went on for the best part of a week until i could escape the daily grind and get out there.
The day arrived i wrestled with this huge contraption getting it out of the garage and went to meet the lads, they had no idea about what i had done.
Well as you can imagine what happened when i turned up at the petrol station where we all meet befor the fun begins, there were grown men rolling around the forcort nearly in tears they were laughing that much (jap jockeys, no idea!) great i want my blade back flashbacks began to appear at the back of my mind.
Topped up with full effect optimax were off, if were doing a ton on the first decent stretch of A road you just Know what sort of day its going to be and we were on it!
After a couple of miles i found this little smirk on my face getting bigger and bigger until it turned into this almighty grin Yeehaaaa this is "f ing" brilliant.
The first brew stop at Bullbeck north of Lancaster, lid off daft grin "what you grinning at" was the question well felloow GSer's you Know the answer to this one.
200 miles later me still grinning the sports bike jockeys were knakered whose laughing now muppets!
With my first trip onto the continent under my belt and 7000 miles later i can not think of a better machine than my 1150Adv to get me away from everything.
Its nice to see others who get this alternative concept and hats off to the nice people who run this fantastic site.
After chopping my o3 15000 fireblade in early last year for this rather large thing with a petrol tank even the mrs takes the piss out of i did wonder what the hell have i done! Opening the garage door was not the pleasant experience that i was used to, i found myself with a funny expression on my face instead of the rather large silly grin that used to appear everytime a cast my eyes over my trusty stead. Confused i was, it went on for the best part of a week until i could escape the daily grind and get out there.
The day arrived i wrestled with this huge contraption getting it out of the garage and went to meet the lads, they had no idea about what i had done.
Well as you can imagine what happened when i turned up at the petrol station where we all meet befor the fun begins, there were grown men rolling around the forcort nearly in tears they were laughing that much (jap jockeys, no idea!) great i want my blade back flashbacks began to appear at the back of my mind.
Topped up with full effect optimax were off, if were doing a ton on the first decent stretch of A road you just Know what sort of day its going to be and we were on it!
After a couple of miles i found this little smirk on my face getting bigger and bigger until it turned into this almighty grin Yeehaaaa this is "f ing" brilliant.
The first brew stop at Bullbeck north of Lancaster, lid off daft grin "what you grinning at" was the question well felloow GSer's you Know the answer to this one.
200 miles later me still grinning the sports bike jockeys were knakered whose laughing now muppets!
With my first trip onto the continent under my belt and 7000 miles later i can not think of a better machine than my 1150Adv to get me away from everything.
Its nice to see others who get this alternative concept and hats off to the nice people who run this fantastic site.