As the lone Brit,the Thunderbolt won it's class.It was beautiful,and seemed to be running well,and keeping up a good pace....although I don't know if you were working your butt off while the rest of us were having a lazy old day.I certainly felt no need to cut you up with a daring move to get past a slow moving old clunker.(We will ignore the daring move where I cut you up to get past as you were going too slow).
We had a good turnout,and a good selection of so called Classic's - I thought it a good representation of what's on the road and in peoples sheds.I got to ride in a group....and got to run away and hide for a while too.Went and saw my mate down the road after,so that was a good part of the day too.
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