So, I decided I needed to toughen up by commuting by bike more (that and the cost of fuel nowdays, and the [censored] traffic jams).
But I'm too scared to use the BMW, 'cos if some clown knocks it over or backs into it, at BMW prices it would cost several grand just to fix fall over damage. And anyway it's a bit big and clumsy for traffic work (yeah, I know the Police do it , but they have sirens and flashy lights !)
So I went out to look for a cheap little rat bike just to go to work on.
And found a Yamaha SRX250. Not a popular wheel, but just what I was after. Single cylinder (no-one needs more than one), so easy to maintain; air cooled , no radiators and fans and such complexity. Small, nimble, manoueverable, and fast enough to cope with the motorway
And, man is that little bike FUN. With a capital F.
Had to bring it back down the Scenic Drive, and it blasted through the twistys like a thoroughbred. Eat your heart out Freddie Frith! (Mrs Ixion, following in the cage, was not amused . Once she finally caught up!)![]()
And in the traffic it just ducks and dives like a politician avoiding contact with the truth. Seems to encourage all sorts of hooliganish behaviour.Unlike the BMW where one feels obliged to be on *very* good behaviour always.
Might not want to do a 500km trip on it but that's not what it's for. Can't wait to try it on some back roads. reckon it should be good on gravel too.
And it makes that lovely donka-donka-donka noise too.
Nice traily heritage comes through too. Taking an irresistable shortcut through a field, halfway across discover a drainage ditch down the middle. Turning back would have made me look a right prat. So into first, bang the clutch, pull up and the front comes up like a veteran. Drop the front over the ditch, fistful to the scrabbling rear wheel, and she's over . Ride on whistling, pretending I intended to do that all the time![]()
I declare, anyone who wants to instantly knock thirty years off their age just go buy a li'l rat bike .
Even had a boring old fart call me a crazy young idiot (under his breath, but loud enough that i would hear) when I pulled into the servo with a bit of elan. He he![]()
I could really learn to like this li'l rat bike I think
Gotta go now, gonna take the rat bike up a mountain and annoy some dreary folk (they *need* to be annoyed for their own good).
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