Well, last Saturday I missed both tennis and swimming to go to the motorcycle dealership. Originally we went to get the Bonneville’s fluids all swapped out since my Duke is currently under the weather and the husband had a block scheduled for his Street Triple R anyway. While I had to wait a week for some mechanic time to sort out my brake issue (hopefully resolved on Tuesday) it sounded like a good idea to ride the Bonneville in the garage until I could get things sorted out.
Yeah, it didn’t work out that way. The husband fell in love with this white Triumph TigerXCx and we signed on the dotted line. We traded in the Bonnie and made room for this gal. Still no name, supposedly a blast to ride (I have yet to tackle this one!).