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Cruisin' Guzzisti
I took a run out yesterday, up towards Suffolk/Norfolk. Bloody hellfire, it rained some, and then some more. I expected to cover the run a little slower than the norm, but spending all day, and I mean ALL DAY in the pissing rain was not much fun :evil: Found a cracking pub in a little village called Munford, just off the main drag. What a welcome blessing Roaring log fire and cask conditioned ale. Just what was needed cos it was only 8C and pissing down non stop. Now, I know some people like to get out and ride, but WTF was I thinking? Covered 225miles around the washed out back roads that weave their way up towards carrot crunching country. Was absolutely knackered when I got back. Must have been the intense concentration of riding through torrential rain all day and the final cloudburst just before home. Loved it tho` :lol: Am I alone in enjoying getting half drowned and covered in road shite just for the sake of riding a class motorcycle?
Would have taken photos but my underwater camera was at home.
Would have taken photos but my underwater camera was at home.