So, I went to Harrogate today to pick up some Levis I had ordered from Debenhams – lovely 28mile round trip in mostly sunshine – and got to thinking about the best gear to have on myself and my bike. I like the look of my bike as it is:
It’s got nice clean lines and is uncluttered. I don’t want to put a windscreen on – I’m not a speed freak – I like my fairly leisurely rides. 65-70mph is my max. I think I will put some engine bars on for protection more than anything and a little more chrome won’t hurt! But luggage is a bit of a problem. Today I used a rucksack but I could do with a box or something that fits on the luggage rack that is lockable but can be detached by me if I want. I think the box would detract from the bikes good looks but would be useful. I will have to have a look around.
I’m very happy with the Knox body armour vest which frees me to wear any jacket over the top.
And love the versatility of a flip helmet.
Next we come to the problem of security. I have a heavy duty chain and lock and an Oxford Screamer brake lock. If I can, I try to chain the bike to something and if i don’t want to carry my helmet around, I link it to the bike with the chain, which is not really ideal if it rains, but then I’m a fair weather biker on my Virago.
Oh and by the way, a motorcycle can park anywhere a car can without paying! Just don’t park in a bicycle area, you will get a ticket!!!
I’m a humanist so I regard my soul as my inner being – the place where all the components that make me me live. My soul has felt a little degraded recently along with my confidence. Not sure why …………….could be an age thing! But today, today its been rejuvenated. How???? Very simple……….my trusty Virago 535 and the Yorkshire countryside. What more could you want?
A 67 mile round trip to Malham in North Yorkshire. Originally, I decided to go and see the peregrines at the Cove. Peregrines at Balham Cove, So loaded my bike with my heavy camera rucksack with my Canon 7D with large zoom attached and set off. However, when I got there, after a lovely cup of coffee and carrot cake, I took the path I thought led to the Cove, but yet again my memory mis-served me and it was the path to Janets Foss. So didn’t need the rucksack! Doh!
It was a lovely walk though. So peaceful, gorgeous sunny weather and lots of birdsong.
The wild garlic covered the floor, a missile thrush sang its heart out, a dipper in the stream was gathering food for its young residing in a hollowed out tree trunk and a woodpecker drummed in the distance.
Janets Foss wasn’t as full as normal but this border collie was enjoying the cool water.
Don’t know what a zebra was doing in the Yorkshire Dales! This pub supplied a welcome cold drink and although I didn’t partake the food looked gorgeous. I will be back.
A very short walk just over 2 miles, but can be easily extended by carrying on across the road after Janets Foss and following the footpath to the cove.
I love my adopted county and wouldn’t want to live anywhere else.