Thanks gents!
The Concours means business -- definitely not for the faint of heart. I certainly approach it with respect.
Just tooling around this site I am surprised about young kids and inexperienced middle aged fellas getting in over their heads with big bore rides. Sign of the times...
Aloha everyone... I got my motorcycle licence when I was 16 in 1986 to piss off my British father who regaled me with his tales of touring the UK on his BMW.... It's hard riding on coattails...
I don't know what the hell he had in mind... my parents were alarmed when I had my 'R' licence...
Smart... cut your teeth on something manageable. You knew in your heart of hearts it was an unwise idea and probably didn't need anyone to talk you out of it, but glad everyone did. Don't intellectualize things too much... take an Occam's Razor approach to it. Get somewhere in between a...
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