... only to be informed that I was in fact a "born again" biker. Suspect I might just be a "born again squid"...
Sold my last bike in 1980 (a Honda CB 750) and apart from a lot of mountain biking and road cycling haven't been on two wheels since. Still it's just "riding a bike"... how hard can it be?
Wandered down to Wellington Motorcycles with a major itch for a Speed Triple (it's just "riding a bike"... how hard can it be?). But, beautiful though they are, it was just too intimidating. Maybe an SV1000? At $12000 that's a stupendous amount of bike for the money. Torquey, relatively light and not too highly strung. Hmmmmm...
Finally fell head over heels for a Daytona 675 SE from Nelson (the joys of the interweb know no bounds).
The guys at WMC recommended a Roadsafe course before launching myself up SH1 and I'm really glad that I did it. Probably a life saver really.
The answer to the "it's just riding a bike... how hard can it be?" question, was in fact, "quite hard". Hard enough riding a 125 2 stroke with sit up and beg handlebars a metre wide in a closed parking area. Riding the Daytona around the Kapiti Coast the first few times was the scariest thing I'd done in years. Probably since having a few "Oh my God! I'm dead" moments racing on the mountain bike. I'd come back from my 30 to 40 minute training loop absolutely knackered from the stress.
Things have improved... thank fcuk.
So if you see a gorgeous Daytona (like the one below) with a dweeb perched on top of it... please be gentle.. and expect the unexpected
Greetings from carbonhed.
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