Hey - no doubt about it - the Trophy (1970 TR6C) is one pretty bike but most importantly - god its a peach to ride...
No doubt about it - I'm a miserable old goat - I've usually got more dogs than I have friends....
So - this week, with Vickis emergency OP and all has been - um - traumatic and today she felt a bit better so I mowed the lawns (we have a LOT of lawn) and then - it being sooo nice in Kapiti it was - wadda we gunna do tonight (apparently my first suggestion was anatomically impossible and very insensitive considering her condition) so it was back to 'I know I'll cook dinner and get in a chick flick 'cos you need a laugh' (well she IS still sicker than sick and needs a giggle)
But with child #3 due home from work any minute and - it being such a wonderfully still night why not ride the C to get a movie and a Lotto ticket.
So - out she comes and a leg glides though the kicker and second prod - we are away down the drive. 1st call is the ATM and guy #1 wants to chat re the C... Hes nice and loves the bike - first prod and off to the DVD place, the guys at the liqour store love the C and tip me the wink - 'so shes still going eh?' YUP and its off to the local shop for beer and a lotto ticket - chat to the dude on the pavement who had a 66 bonnie once and it's time for home....
This bike is hungry for the throttle and shes alive like nothing made in modern times, you feel the engine, the bearings and the tappets and you only have to think 'corner' and shes on her ear saying 'yes boss'..... Fuck me - this bloody bike was made for me.. a classic? Maybe - or maybe it's just a bloody GREAT bike... Perfect for a warm Kapiti evening - the bloody thing has more friends than I do....
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