I am reluctant to reveal that it has been over 40 years since I first got my leg over a motocycle, but it’s true !
Apart from a moped which some people affectionately called a “Fizzie”, my first proper bike was a Suzuki TS90. Here’s a shot of me on it which has recently emerged from my late mother’s photo collection. She must have taken it shortly after I got it as it is not yet displaying the electric blue paintwork that I added to the tank.
Here’s another shot from the past. This Easy-Rider Chopper that I hired, almost a copy of Pete Fonda’s from the 1969 film, looked fantastic and rode well, but only in a straight line. Although bends are not tight around Las Vegas and the Nevada desert, the frame frequently grounded at junctions, producing a terrifyingly grinding sound. Starting her up in the parking lot of a diner set 4 car alarms going before my mate and I on his Harley trike made a hasty exit. Thanks for the memory of a great day Barry Rubin.
And here’s what my wheels look like today. A new Triumph Tiger Sport.
The engine is about a quarter of the size of the Rocket - going from 2,300 cc down to 660 cc. took a leap of faith - but I am really pleased with it. It’s definitely sportier, lighter and much more agile.