You know sometimes, amongst all the struggle of the everyday grind you have a weekend that stands out as a good one. I've just had two on the bounce. The first (last weekend) was my 35th birthday,and for reasons of decency that's all i'm going to say about that

. This weekend started well with a few beers over at a mates house, followed with my 18 year old leather jacket coming back from the menders. Finally getting my ass in gear with the SRX and got all the old cruddy paint off its frame, primed and painted it, so the rebuild is finally under way, and I finally got my tax rebate after waiting about two months, and the icing on the cake? Swapped my very scabby, been down the road one too many times, very uncomfortable around town screaming vfr400 nc30 for this:



once again I am enjoying riding again after too many years of going 100+ just to get kicks. The simple pleasure of a single cylinder with a slightly noisy pipe on it going blob blob blob is like coming back to an old friend.
Awesome