I purchased a BMW R1100rs a few months ago, primarily because I wanted a decent two up steed to take the Bride on outings around Godzone. Frankly the credit card size pillion seat on the Harley didn't exactly inspire much confidence in her for happy holiday jaunts, that plus it broke down every trip (quite reliable in it's un-reliability really).
So anyway, I looked at a lot of bikes on the short list and The Beemer came out tops in terms of condition, price and suitability for the purpose. I have no particular allegiance to BMW, it just seemed to be the best deal around when I went searching.
A rather strange thing has happened to me in the short time I've had the German though, more and more the Bride has been left at home to read her books while I buggered off in search of nice places to take her on future trips
Hourly blats turned into a couple of hours, a couple of hours turned into half the day, half the day turned into......
Yup, it kind of snuck up on me but the Beemer has turned me back into a motorcyclist, not someone that rides a bike a bit once in a while but back into an enthusiastic two wheeled adventurer that I thought was gone forever.
I suppose it dawned on me yesterday when I set off for a quick sortie over the newly sealed Mount messenger, the Beemer lost the ability to U-turn for some reason so I ended up doing a seven hour circular route, 550ks , no map and no reason other than I could. I remember seeing Lake Taw Paw somewhere on route and Mount rupertpayoo, but it didn't really matter where I was, I was lost in the joy of going wherever I was going.
I've not enjoyed the sheer pleasure of motorcycling for motorcycling's sake for many a year but the Beemer just brings it out of me, we have adventures out there together just because it's fun.
Right, having said all that, I best make it clear that I'm not suggesting that BMW is biking nirvana for all of you. I read somewhere that the R1100rs is great at nothing but good at everything and I think that about sums it up for me. It's never gonna win
any particular category against it's peers but, for me, it gets kinda 7-8 out of ten for everything. It feels a bit special, it's easy to use, it's long legged and comfortable and it's got a very usable turn of speed when required.
In short, for what appears to be a very sensible and therefore not necessarily very desirable bike it has re-ignited everything I once loved about biking, just setting off for the horizon with no particular place to go, for the sheer fucken joy of it.
Martybabe biking Nirvana ? Possibly, all I know is I can't wait for the wind and rain to stop so I can waste some more Petrol money.
How about yous guys, any particular bike made you remember why you took up biking in the first place, anyone bought a bike not expecting much but fell in love with the darned thing. Bloody weird, I end up buying a 10 year old, rather uninspiring bike, that I think may be of some use and in the fullness of time it has become one of the very best bikes I've ever had, simply because I get so much pleasure from it.
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