'Twas another beautiful pre-Spring day today, so I took the Bavarian Murder Weapon for a 140 mile ride. The poor old thing hasn't been out of the garage since June, so after pumping up the tyres and filling the tank with 98 Ron fuel, it was back out there, burning up the blacktop.
I stopped to take a couple of pics up in the hills, then rode on to Yea (Yay!) for a meat pie and a cold drink at the "Red Plate Cafe", run by a biker and his son, then home via Coldstream and Lilydale.
I arrived home and had a "Cleansing Ale" to wash the dust and dead bugs outta my maff, and was surprised to see that I've got a slightly sunburned face, something that I wasn't expecting so early. Cheers, Terry.