I think I’m close to getting the two-wheeled version of stir crazy.
I can’t remember the last time I sat on one of the bikes, but it must be two weeks ago.
The VFR is ready for collection (she was ready a few days ago, but I haven’t been able to get away from work early enough to pick her up).
The bill is significant; the list of replacement parts is awe-inducing.
And the weekend is looming.
Saturday is, predictably, forecast to be wet. Sunday, however, is (currently) being racked up as not only a dry day, but a dry *sunny* day.
A couple of members of Rugby Motorcyclists are going down to Rockingham racetrack, because it’s having one of them there trackdays.
If I can get myself going early enough, I’m going to hop on the Daytona, and join them.
I’m not going to take part in the track day – I don’t think the Daytona and I know each other well enough yet! – but I am looking forward to the run down there, the run back, and a little bit of spectating (dozing) in between the two.
Yeah, that sounds like a decent Sunday activity. Especially as Saturday will involve the routine of food-shopping, laundry and vacuuming.
What are your plans?