After about 18 years of fancying bikes and 13 years after I last rode my moped (stolen....sniff...), I rode again. Bought a mate's Freewind a couple of weeks ago and I am now for the first time a proud owner of a proper bike. I'd forgotten how great it feels to ride and it's even more wonderful on a large-ish bike. I only rode to work and I did ride like an 80 year old auntie mind (got my full license a couple of months ago so I'm pretty green), still, that feeling! The main issue is that what used to be a "bloody hell, I could have killed that careless bastard" when I was driving to work in a Land Rover, is now a "bloody hell, that careless bastard could have killed me". If you think I'm exaggerating about the danger, know that I live in Greece where there's 2 dangerous bastards and 4 clueless bastards every 10 drivers you encounter. Add one random/uncategorised bastard and you get the picture. Not that bike riders are any better.... Either way, I still have half a silly grin on my face. I can't wait to see what it'll be like after the weekend, weather permitting. Geo