amethist
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The time has now come to finally let our beloved touring motorcycle go. She is being sold to a guy who will enjoy her as much as we did, with care and attention, not ridden to harshly she will keep going for miles.
We have not been out on her since before hubby's accident, though 6 weeks before that we have been to the Isle Of Mann and ridden the TT course, at race speed over the mountain section. (You are allowed to do this as long as you don't put yourself or anyone else in danger).
To think when we got this bike it was in bits, engine, wheels, wiring, frame, everything came in boxes and bread crates. The engine and carburetters sat under our kitchen table for weeks while we built the rest up. It took 6 weeks from start to firing it for the first time, hubby even rang me at work so I could here how she sounded.
She has never let us down once, from the Isle Of white, Isle Of Mann, Devon and a lot of places in between, most time's loaded with camping gear, which was fun for me trying to get on and off. She has carried us without any complaint for miles and hours, through wind, sun and rain, never faltering, it was us who complained when we were caught in bad weather, not the bike. She stood fast and kept us safe.
So now is the time to say goodbye to our wonderfully old unusual Kawasaki Zephyr 1100.
All because of PTSD, which means my husband can not handle the weight and power of it anymore, as he says he does not have half of the confidence he used to have.
I will post a picture of her as soon as I scan one into my laptop.
Amethist
We have not been out on her since before hubby's accident, though 6 weeks before that we have been to the Isle Of Mann and ridden the TT course, at race speed over the mountain section. (You are allowed to do this as long as you don't put yourself or anyone else in danger).
To think when we got this bike it was in bits, engine, wheels, wiring, frame, everything came in boxes and bread crates. The engine and carburetters sat under our kitchen table for weeks while we built the rest up. It took 6 weeks from start to firing it for the first time, hubby even rang me at work so I could here how she sounded.
She has never let us down once, from the Isle Of white, Isle Of Mann, Devon and a lot of places in between, most time's loaded with camping gear, which was fun for me trying to get on and off. She has carried us without any complaint for miles and hours, through wind, sun and rain, never faltering, it was us who complained when we were caught in bad weather, not the bike. She stood fast and kept us safe.
So now is the time to say goodbye to our wonderfully old unusual Kawasaki Zephyr 1100.
All because of PTSD, which means my husband can not handle the weight and power of it anymore, as he says he does not have half of the confidence he used to have.
I will post a picture of her as soon as I scan one into my laptop.
Amethist