Bad weather, non-stop. Crappiest year for motorcycling that I remember.
Work, lots of it in a town with the worst connectivity on earth. Then a summer job with 16h shifts and no will left but to sleep and eat.
And when I finally was about to go on riding vacation, the 25th I broke my left arm. My humerus is in three parts and I won't be ok until Xmas, if all goes well.
My poor 12S is going to rust
Work, lots of it in a town with the worst connectivity on earth. Then a summer job with 16h shifts and no will left but to sleep and eat.
And when I finally was about to go on riding vacation, the 25th I broke my left arm. My humerus is in three parts and I won't be ok until Xmas, if all goes well.
My poor 12S is going to rust