My Speed Triple is the best looking, meanest bit of machinery to ever have come out of England. I feel so proud to own one. Riding the Triumph is the best enjoyment I or in fact anyone can have without paying to go on a roller coaster.
I am a sensible rider nowadays, since having my accident, but the Triumph pushes that sensibility to it's edge. The Yamaha is a machine designed for work whilst the Triumph is a machine made purely for enjoyment.
The 165 miles I have just ridden where painful. To suggest that the Triple is sore to ride long distance is an understatement. By the end of my day, biking the German country roads from Osnabruck to Hamburg I had to beg my lady to give me a cheek massage and I don't mean the ones of the facial variety. Oh it was good.
Tomorrow I leave Hamburg, on my way to catch the ferry in the Hook of Holland, destination, Harwich England, I need to pass an MOT. 350 miles, ouch, that's gonna hurt.
I will obtain my MOT from a garage in Clapham North, London. From here I will be biking down to Brighton to see a friend and to take a summer time dip in the sea.
Enjoy your cushion.
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