no idea how, or why, just doesn't make sense.
The bike was filthy from weeks of being denied a bath. It'd been round Taupo, it'd been in the rain, it'd been up and down 16 and up to fongaray and back, down to Fielding, round Manfield and back, then up and down 22. Yup, she's a dirty hoe that's been ridden hard.
Time for a good scrub me thinks. Rode home, nothing special.
Up on the stands, I get to work and spend a good 90 odd minutes really making her shine (yes, I know some of you spend the entire weekend cleaning, but this is just a good surface wash for now), got the bug and tar remover, covered almost the whole bike in it, rubbed it down and buffed it up (I like that bit), and she's lookin like she just rolled off the showroom, minus the stone chips peppering the front.
Got on to head out west, and blow me! She feels quick and solid and together! Really feels different, and I swear it wasn't just me. But all I did was wash it! I guess it has to go down to the 'feel good' factor, but the bike was just as sharp as a pin, which I could have sworn was a little dull before the wash. Could I have washed off 5kgs of road crap?
anyway, she's gleemin.. just hope the rain stays away for a while
just really made my head turn when it felt so different, just for a wash
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