I was heading back towards New Plymouth from Auckland at dusk. Had just gotten past Mokau and ready to take on Mt. Messenger when a bolt from my gear lever fell out (I think from rust), never to be seen again.
I stopped the bike after seeing the lever dragging on the ground and being unable to shift. It was on a long stretch of road, deserted.
Had a look around on the road and beside a fence to see if there was anything I could use 'til I got home. Found a piece of fencing wire that was the perfect shape, so I bent it in and around the hole to secure it and away I went!
Nothing major but made me happy to think I'd passed my first minor test of roadside maintenance.
"Now you've got it. If you owned a Honda then your opinion would matter. You would then know the Ducati you don't own runs like crap." - howie (DML)
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