My best ever motorcycling moment was discovering the twisty bit of road along side Llyn Brennig in North Wales. It was wet and drizzly and I was on the 851. I just held it at a steady 70, and flowed throught the sweeping bends between the forest trees untill I got to the end of the lake......then I turned round and did it again.......................then I turned round and did it again ........then I.....
Riding up the coast of the Gambia from Senegal, on a beat up Yamaha 175 trailbike, with Jacqui on the pillion, sun setting over the ocean on our left, gently weaving in and out with the surf to ensure the firmest sand, for over 60kms ... perfection