Show me your bikes and tempt me please.
This was my last ever bike.
It is gorgeous to behold, wonderful to ride: it corners like a modern bike. I miss it, but I couldn't bring myself to leave as a work of art...
All the gear has been sold, After 51 years I'm an ex biker.
I gave up because I wasn't enjoying riding anymore. Why wasn't I enjoying it?
A lot of little things, may have been mentioned here in this thread, but in the end I felt just too exposed and vulnerable.
