Out for a test ride on a new bike this morning. Christchurch turned on a pearler - sun, warm temps, dry roads - idea early spring test ride weather.
Bike pre-prepped and arranged with local dealer (cheers).
Off I head - significantly different from the Hornet 900 and takes some kms to get comfortable - just getting into the swing of it and looking forward to the return trip. Rural environment.
A Pukeko (pic below as an example - real one is DEAD) starts over the road ahead of me, shits itself and take flight straight into the front of the bike (doing say 80 kms per) WHACK, gone - F-me that was close.
Brake fluid starts spitting everywhere. Bird has broken off the plastic brake fluid holder where the rubber hose attaches. No front brakes. I pull into a house and ask for a bucket of soapy water and rag. Older gentleman is happy to help and we talk about bikes as he use to ride back in the day but stopped due to health. Tells me I should buy it as it sounded great coming down the road ......
Call shop to tell them I'll be late due to ......... slight panic.
S L O W ride back to dealer who looks very relieved it is only the brake reservoir damaged.
I'll need a return visit to this beast, sans bloody bird to determine if it is a keeper.
Any similar or interesting test ride stories? A mate ran out of petrol on one .................
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