Fathers day, it's spring, birds singing, almonds in blossom and the weather is great, time to head out on a gentle spring ride on the old Triumph.
What could possibly go wrong, I've spent the past week in preparation, mechanically its about as good as I can get it and she's shining like a new pin.
Well I'll tell ya what can go wrong, ya can break a bloody chain out in the middle of no where, then spend the next hour and a half sitting on the side of the road waiting for a mate to arrive with a trailer while receiving calls from happy people with smiling voices wishing you a happy fathers day and enquiring as to whether or not your having a good day 😢
Guess it could have been a lot worse, could have been alone with no backup support.
Oh well, more work to do on the bike, working with filthy greasy old chains, what a bugger of a job. :🙂
