i was still trying to dry out
MFSC lives on!
an extract from my hornet review
“The horn does not go!"
“Ha, laughed Jeremy, my pillion”
We were half way up highway 22, and it had been solid rain since we left Hamilton.
We were both in full rain gear, I had my camera strapped under my jacket, and we were both on the side of the road, discussing the hornet.
I stepped around the bike to take a few shots, while Jeremy inspected the wiring on the horn.
It had been a bit of a tricky ride up, in the pouring rain, up the tar slick highway 22.
We were both on our way to the north shore, and it was getting near darkness.
“I cannot find any reason for it not to go” said Jeremy.
“Oh well, I guess we will have to hope it sorts itself out” I said.
The Rain hissed off the exhaust as I fired the hornet up, and we felt our hands go cold as we pulled our gloves on.
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