In reply to Denni:
itching to get another..head says 'big scooter for commuter', heart says Speed Triple or somesuch...walking/cycling to work for years (and working too much) means I've not had a bike for a good while.
Dredging the memory tanks and tickling the recall carb till the memories run out:
-Mobylette thing with pedals and a bad attitude (mine). Wheelie!
-C90 basket case for fields and crashing into hedges
-girlfriend's scooter, in my memory, was like Sarah Connor's one in Terminator (though that's probably more a recollection of the woman rather than the bike. Shame really, the bike was more reliable than the woman
)
- Fizzy FS50 off a mate. It was yellow, restricted and horrid
- MZ125. Mean black agricultural machine. bought off an oldbloke along with ex-police gauntlets, horseriding-like Lewis Leathers boots. Me & it had a song written by a mate's band. Could actually fix it with the supplied toolkit. Spares from Brit Bike Shop on Leyton High Road ('bring it in and we'll find something in a box that'll work')
- GSX250. Ah, so *that's* what a powerband is. and that thing where you push the bars to steer.
- GSX400(?) Didn't last long
CB400 wetdream with fairing. Meh. Hello granddad
CB125 custom. Seeming square tyres due to the forks being kicked out, quite terrifying. Collected it from Brixton for a mate
CB125. Mate's again. Gorilla on moped syndrome, tank was down by my shins. Missed MZ at this point.
Suzi GS550. Bounced the valves out racing a Hardly Worthitson Fatboy in Amsterdam. I won & managed 118 (indicated
), though. Poor old girl...
same trip, norton commando for a coupla days. epic!
Some Yam thingy. bogstandardcheap off a mate. Rode into some armco, punctured the tank. Patched it up with a plastic bag & gaffa tape. Safety-conciousness to the fore, i lay on my back while smoking a calming rollie, so the petrol over my boots & shins didn't ignite.
yam XJ650 from same mate. nice twin.
Ducati Le Mans, very characterful & lovely with unlovely electrics & 'authentic' push starts needed due to aforesaid electrics. Borrowed off a mate for a couple of weeks for a laugh. Then her boyfriend came out of the nick...
Within a gnat's chuff: Bonneville Silver Jubilee with 14 miles on the clock. I'd rather have bought it than a roof over my head. But that was the choice. Boo.
Virago 550?600? shaftdrive for courier work, later 'upgraded' to 750. Company bikes. excellent farty exhaust, shaft drive torque reaction. Square tyres again. The panniers weren't bad.
Plastic maggot CX500 due to poverty. chucked it up the road on diesel & managed to bend the frame.
CBR600. Wish I'd kept it. Pleasant and sensible enough.
And an ex-police R80. Mad.
If I had any cash now...maybe that big scooter...but really a speedtriple or KTM. Eeee!