End of an era
Well, it's the end of an era. For six and a half years the RF900R has seen me through cold and wet, hot and dry, and shown unfailing loyalty with only minor breakdowns (carbs) and only asking for petrol, oil, chains, sprockets, tyres, replacement carbs (worn out plastic bits) and brake discs in return. I've spent more than I paid for it in petrol, and let's not get started on motor vehicle levies and insurance. But it was worth every cent. Well done Mr Suzuki and co. A brilliant bike. But it's just about to roll over to 000000 miles again, and a new GSF1250S is gracing the garage so the RF is being retired from active service and for me to consider what to do with it now. It needs a new gearbox and a respray but everything else is fine. It will be back, better than every one day!
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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